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Demirina reads poetry. Light boats passed side by side, Having caught only the edge of consciousness: Or have our throats become dry with time? Perhaps the circle of contemplation has narrowed... The sleeves are caught by the cuff, Lightning glances opened with a discharge, Forgetting what you've learned, They turned out to be strangers nearby... Guttural screams are useless, The rolls of bodies that disturbed the water, Where are the blue highlights behind the proximity? The light of “qi“ into human nature... Light boats passed side by side, Having caught only the edge of consciousness: They didn’t look, they were calm and meek, Beyond the boundaries of past knowledge... cтихи читает автор Демирина. Борт о борт прошли легкие лодки, Зацепив лишь каемку сознанья: То ли высохли временем глотки, То ли сузился круг созерцанья... Рукава зацепились м
