Julia Drunina. (№ 340502)

I loved your laugh, your voice.
I soul struggled.
And the soul was another man,
And the soul was a result of scattering.
But insisted to love: So what?
This rust will destroy!
Was storms. And there was a calm.
Ah, what the fires were!
Just because that's a thing -
In the fire I burned one:
Rust forever stayed with blasting,
And the soul of someone else - another man...