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Oksana Efimenko's poetry is soft to the touch, like autumn leaves, fresh and unexpected, like the first birds that bring spring. The lyrics of magical contemplation, the ability to notice the smallest details and feel the essence of things - the author strings these artefacts like small beads, weaving a real poetic necklace. You can try it on if you plunge headlong into a whirlpool of impressions. Will you try it?