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And River is in jail.

And at night - the Nuremberg prison.

We ascended, rising above ourselves every time ?!

But life will seem short.

My Russia, my life, together we can wait?
Tsar, yes Siberia, yes Yermak, yes prison!
Oh, it's not time to be separated, to repent...
To the free heart what is your darkness?

I haven't written a poem in a long time. And that's
I was embarrassed, But I'm silent...
Gaps in the poet's work -
Alas, they are like an executioner.
Ah, it doesn't matter: prison, axe,
Or a polished stiletto,
But he hears a clap in his throat,
Uncoerred, with a year, poet.
A red shirt flashes,
Looming fatal platform ...
But feelings of sorrow and fear
He is preparing a new post.

- Think you can keep me?
- We'll try, Mr. Grindelwald.

As in any other prison. Only now, thanks to social networks, the prison follows you everywhere.

I'm ready to suffer for love

So sweet

Prison makes you feel like a microbe imprisoned in a petri parrot. It seems that you can live, but step aside - and stumble upon a glass barrier. And biologists, they are overseers, monitor the development of microorganisms, but what can grow in a shallow round transparent vessel with a flat lid, in which different subjects are imprisoned?

It is impossible to escape from the most reliable prison alone.

Ah, now everything is clear. Prison for children.

For me, the people working in the zone are five-core sufferers, doomed to early cynicism, thick-skinned. How else to stand here behind the barbed wire fence?