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Мика Фролов
Once you learn how to trust
You will know how to thrust
Ribs are softer, if back is turned
Once you learn, that you would
You will know, that you must
Only first time it sounds absurd
Once you learn, how to stop
You will know to give up
There are ways underground
Once you learn how to live
You will know, how to die
Only grief is profound
Once you learn, how to breathe
You will know, how to cry
No man leaves here unscathed
Once you learn, how to love
You will know, how to bluff
And what does us apart is a grave