Prohodka

               
 
 We wish you patience and strength,
 Do not argue with stubborn fate;
 In & quot;Stolypin cars",
 Don't let them rock You,
 So as not to score " stick-COP"!
 
 You won't be in trouble on the shipments,
 Not to be promoted in new terms, -
 Spiral-fate we know,
 We know, for some reason:
 Always tense-tense!
 
 We wish that on the "zone"You rose
 No fuss and extra pendulum!
 There are a lot of good people
 On the" zone & quot;, so You know
 With good, these people!
 
 We wish to be more serious, smarter,
 Words on about wind machines to throw
 And not always try -
 Strive to be kinder,
 After all, your anger, so you can lose!
 
 And the anger is like a bone in the & quot;COP's throat",
 Let it tickle and prick it!
 We wish You to return, to settle in the wild,
 Don't forget mistakes-never!
 
 Are you sad? "Everything passes in life...
 Don't & quot; drive & quot;? "Everything will come back to You!"
 Don't & quot; load"?! - Everything, so-happens:
 More than half the country has been there!
 There will be a day and there will be food!
 There will be food-there will be days...
 & quot;Zeki" - You now-consider,
 Like nightingales in cages.
 
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