I saw you in dream, Yulechka, today!
After I had been fired from my job,
You met with me and you were making jokes,
What idiots they have been, all of them.
You addresed funny anecdote to me:
What for is there a ring and a sharp needle?
And by the shore of endless desert-sea
embraced me very tight and so dearly.
Why am I always informed by the gods
About your birthday all the time, each year?
And if they show such a strong concern,
Why have they made us farcically tear?
Of warm and orange color your T-shirt.
The bright way, exhalations go upwards!
So again Happy birthday, needle point!
And to me in a ring - your merry laughter!
Julia, Happy birthday!
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