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You look, reluctantly recognizing:

Just disappears life trace

Snow sweeps him on purpose.

Fragile snowflakes strive

Soar up again,

Do not stoop.

Stupid snowflakes you,

It is impossible to enjoy forever.

We are all guests of Mother Earth,

All leave, no one will remember us.

How many b, you blizzards, not broke,

Soon Spring will remind of itself.

I do not believe in UFOs,

In the apocalypse and in the spirits.

Maybe this is wonderful

Well, I do not believe and that’s it.

In Chupacabra I do not believe

And in the Loch Ness monster,

In the werewolf, the Witch, the Fairy,

And in the pirate treasure.

I am sure that there is no Mermaid,

No Yeti, no Zombies…

I do not believe in that horror life