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To Andrey, my son

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If you got the cup

Of good and tasty wine,

Drink it, dear son,

By droplets

till the bottom shines.

And let the passion fill

young and crazy hearts,

Experience, my son,

The feeling, when warmth starts…

Let sweet trace of oblivion

Remain still in your soul,

This road is called joy,

Live and chase your goal…

And jumping into depth,

Taste your fate to dregs,

In order the regret

Would not take you in web!


How joyfully and brightly

The sun is shining…!!!



The Soul Looks with Squinty Eyes

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