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 © Copyright Anastasiya Antoshkina
 Email: anknw@mail.ru
 Date: 19 Mar 2000
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Bozhij lik v vyshine nado mnoj,
Veter list'yam raznosit slova,
My vdvoem ostaemsya s toboj,
My odni-nasha pesnya mertva.

A nadezhda mel'knula,kak ten',
I proshla,slovno solnecheyj svet.
A na nashem korablike kren,
I otsyuda spaseniya net.

I my zdes',budto v starom kino:
Utonut' ili plyt' na doske?
My s toboj utonuli davno,
My stoboj zahlebnulis' v toske.

I ne nado proshchat'sya,moj drug.
Ty zhe znaesh',my vstretimsya tam.
Bozhij svet l'etsya yarko vokrug.
Ty uhodish' po krasnym uglyam.


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