It's spring in World A worker with а triumph On bicycle renews that way, Through Humps and holes while chills from any riots, He goes aside a murky velvet plane, with ripple slightly... And scales the seared slime from skin away, Beneath enormous pool Of vivid reddish rays... But what's a nature? Stark for any ages A light of acting string of hustling fates... Or lucid splash, A seed of soul in straying mankind, Can't help to find Forever native home... 2017-08-11, Friday, Vasily Demin aka filosoff Весна вокруг! Рабочий торжествуя, С велосипедом обновляет путь, На ямах закаляясь
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