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The Mir­ror brims with right­ness;
a bum­ble­bee has entered the room and
bumps against the ceil­ing.
Every­thing is as it should be, noth­ing
will ever change, nobody will ever die.

V.Nabokov: Speak, Memory

De moeder van Ksenia.
Wilma Sütö, Ksenia en haar moeder