Julia Drunina. (№ 368931)

No, it does not merit, and good luck
The girl become a soldier in the war.
If my life differently
As the Day of Victory it would shame me!
With delight we, girls, are not met:
We drove home hoarse Commissar.
So it was in the forty-first. And medals
And other regalia then...
Look back in prodymlennogo Dali:
There is no merit in the ominous year
And the highest honor Schoolgirls believed
The opportunity to die for his people.