like a ray of the spring thawed patch,
but now - my verse has become more careful.
it is gentle, like a ray of the spring thawed patch,
warm as the sunset breeze of farewell.
But no, I lie, I would not stick in you from behind, -
I would run away to the church, where God says: Pray!
Only over selfishness new parts of soul you may find,
and to feel a new life - that is the only way!
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