The Earth shook slightly under my feet...
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
Boy
By the evening, it's muffled
Coughs once or twice
- BANG ! BA BANG !
We gathered all the dead ...
On our palms
We lower
Into the eternal comfort of the earth ...
We gave a salute and sat down on the ground ...
The gray sunset on their faces
All ...
Passing the flask around
With a heart torn by bitterness
A sip for those
And ... for everything ...
There's silence at the front ...
The enemy -
There's silence there too ... a sip
And tears on the sleeve ...
- Well ... let's go ...
I said and stood up ...
The ground shook slightly under my feet
The earth ...
... my soldiers
... they wanted to too
... but they couldn't
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