Days will pass from happiness

The whole world lives - does not grieve.
 He crash, not waiting at all, -
 Like in a fairy tale: back and forth?
 Through the ice wanders and cold, -
 In what not knowing, - year...
 Aiming for may and summer, -
 He burns the fires of love!...
 Days will pass from happiness, -
 Blow up this world comet,
 Replacing the entire forest with stumps!
 
 2.1. 2o2o g0d. Grad Lugansk.
  


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