Masterpiece Шедевр Гхений

The pale-green flashes
The frame on the edge of the square
In rooms that are glowing with shadows
You'll find a rich soap flavor
I feel in all these the power
As it's unaffected by matter
And doesn't reveal any motion
It looks very much like an ocean
The oysters have gained their freedom
To refresh their ears
This rumor is only a fever
You may be deceived
I saw an unpleasant weather
As an eye-wittness described
Because it is all overdrinking
A triply approved method
Of an exit from the underground
Is a word imitation
It doesn't lead to the target
Those who have fear of the sound
This is the tornment you've found
For undefensible body
Here's another founding
For a fierful discussion
About how a bud opens
Any collection of points
Is the sequence of actions
With the metrics in fields that are closed
It's a feat in the world of passion
It's a time in the world of ideas
But each is only a burden
Each is only a sorrow
And inspiration's forbidden
The morning can be tomorrow
To reveal all what's hidden
And to establish a justice
Of the sun, which rises to Heaven

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