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Fomin V. Mini-cycle "This is how winter comes out". A white veil covered my eyes. Through the haze of sky and snow, the veil. Frosty winter morning: the moon is looking down at us. Drops. not in spring, but in the middle of winter. The branches bent under the snow cap. The winter fairy tale opened to the eye. The half-light of the moon was spreading along the houses. The dense crust creaks and draws patterns. Moscow Surgical Journal. 2025;(1):201-203. (In Russ.)