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And that’s how they were growing old.

The husband first reached fatal limit,

Stepped over the Beyond threshold

And left the other world to visit.

He died before the time for lunch,

Was by the neighbors bemoaned much,

By children and his faithful wife,

Who shared with him the happy life.

He was a straight and kind lord,

And at a place his ash was laid

A mournful monument proclaimed:

Here Dmitry Larin – slave of God,

A brigadier and fair landlord,

Enjoys in peace the Great Beyond.