Semyon Yakovlevich Nadson. (№ 423468)
For a long time there has been silence in my chest.
As in my youth, I am not madly eager to fight.
In the cherished ideal faded hope,
And, distant thunderstorms hearing a rumble,
I'm glad when they pass by.
№ 423468 Added
Viker 17-07-2021 / 13:55
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