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What is piously – is so guilty. Where can I find revelation? May be, in eternity of kisses? And you asked me: and where is instant? And to take offence you suddenly tried. And I, as if forgiveness, Pressing you in languid dance. And you asked: and what - sacred? What about feelings? And is there reason? Isn`t it time to construct a tower? Your questions to me are as orders. And I have executed them bravely.              We are among eternity collisions Together we build a tower of groans. I am obstinate instant of passion Above your most sacred bosom. Leonid Shimko http://moy-bereg.ru/leonid-shimko-poeziya/mgnovene-i-vechnost.html |