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There is a language of facts — I came, I saw, I depicted. And there is a language of poetry — wide and boundless, allowing you to create what you were not created before, give a name to what you were not called before. I write and speak the language of poetry, calling seemingly familiar things with new names, I speak frivolously about serious things, or in other words, I write fairy tales for adults.
Anna Berezovskaya