Requiem
-Tell me,dear woman,why are You crying?
Alone, hear at a cold night?
What pain You are carefully trying
From people's eyes in heart of Yours to hide?
-Thank You a lot! Will You sit down here?
All over the world it must be heard,
This Story,like an awful pandemia,
It,s hard to find any proper Word.
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