Arbitrary and personal.
An attempt of interpretation of A.A.A.
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I hear their steps, I see their napes -
My friends are leaving me with their eyes open wide.
Apparently, that darkness outside my windows
(yes), it needs them more, than I would ever -
Well, I’m sorry...
I'm grown now, enough to know,
That, orphanage for me - is nothing else, but a bliss of Global Freedom,
And fairy of my quiet library, or black-white sharpness of a vision of a symphony
I take as precious, long-awaited presents, those I -
Appreciate the most...
But once again, through my so deep, so inner treasure-loneliness,
Through bitterness and sweetness of my life,
Those lovely faces of my staunch, forgiving, kindest, dearest friends
Will suddenly appear, to fade away forever -
God bless you all...
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Farewell to Friends of My Youth
© Copyright: Kolokolchik, 2002
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