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And every day, and everything in it.
And cold rain severe winter us predicts.
But could you follow your love
In spite of mess and dirty pools in streets.
And awful night – a cold planet
With darkness of time still bleeds.
Well, could you rise to light of heaven
Then my verses as a ladder you may need. (с)Leonid Shimko http://moy-bereg.ru/leonid-shimko-poeziya/sluchaynoe.html
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