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Separate the lies from the truth;

 

And I’ll forgive internal foes,

 

cos’ feel the real myself in these sad poems!..

 

15.12.18; 15:20-15:50. Иллюстрация авторская: 2015 год.

 

To some1, who despairs…

To some1, who despairs…

 

 

Seems like it’s burning on the fire,

 

And everything is on the wire –

 

Do not lower your hands down;

 

Keep calm at screaming of mad crowd;