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The lonely hero sitting in the train takes an imaginary jump into another time and space, and through the nature and personal contemplations returns to the same concrete reality with a certain finding…
“At the dawn, through this concrete city”
The dewy Holy Mother of God has passed…”
“Clean, so clean, oh my Lord,
Unto You
Silently, calmly I come today…”
Nshan Abasyan’s poems sound in the film.

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