, smolych writes under censorship, smolych still writes very carefully, but there you can see something, well, a little different, a different point. sight in every case, well, again, who read it, and i read it in my student years, who read techyna’s golden clamor, techchyna’s poem golden clamor, that’s right, that’s the spirit of the ukrainian revolution, that’s the moment, well, the moment when the state was established , when he very nicely, precisely very nicely , crossed out the underground sources, here they are there, they are there, this empire froze them, they went to depth, but they did not die those sources. and then, of course, but of course, these are only isolated things, because in fact , in fact, we learned about all this already, in the late 80s, i think, i think, i think, it's just my experience, i don't think i've ever read so much , i didn't read voraciously, like the end of the 80s, the beginning of the 90s of the last century, the same thing happened to me, when suddenly, suddenly it turned out, suddenly it turned out that i... didn't know anything about my literat

, smolych writes under censorship, smolych is very careful in every case, well, again, who read it, andd it in my student years, who read the golden roar of the river , the poem of the current about homin, this is exactly, this is the spirit of the ukrainian revolution, this is the moment, well, the moment when the state was established, when he very beautifully, indeed very beautifully , the underground springs were cut off, here they are there, they are there, this empire froze them, they went into the depths, but they did not die those sources, but they crossed out, and and everything turned out, and andriy is first-named, and the bells are ringing, they don't bother him, they ring for him, and - and then it's customary, but of course these are only isolated things, because in fact, er, in fact, we already learned all about it, at the end of the 80s, i think, i think, i think, this is just my experience , i think i never read so much, but i didn’t know about my literature, i didn’t know anything about my city, and then it, and not everything , not everything was forbidden, well, memo