Jaroslav Smelyakov. (№ 244917)

Along the small white houses
acacia blossoms stuffy.
Good girl Lida
on South street, lives.
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The windowpane reflected,
the world goes slowly
good girl Lida.
Yeah what is it good for?
Ask the boy,
in the house opposite lives.
He named these falls
and gets this name.
No wonder on stone slabs,
where the cute shoes trod,
"Good girl Lida", -
in despair he wrote.
Can't people don't respond to
boys stubborn dust.
So Pushkin was in love with must be
so Heine must have loved.
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Obstacles the lover is not present:
the embarrassment and shyness - a lie!
At all intersections of the planet
he will write her name.