Some people live, like on a plain.
Their life is very clear.
They're always washed by warm rain.
Their peace is very dear.
But often, life is pits and hills.
Just climbed up and fell.
They need both patience and skills.
Sometimes, it reminds hell.
There are those, who have rolled down.
Don't judge them, if your fate
was more lucky and a crown
appeared on your head.
It happens, that fate flows and goes
In long, long spiral maze.
And any exit out is closed.
You don't know what awaits.
When you don't see the other side.
Your mistakes are repeated.
And you're alone in this strange fight.
Without help when it's needed.
Olga Che.
Январь 2019.
Some people
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