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For
the Last Time in the Twentieth Century
by
Julia POTAPOVA
(16
years)
From
Literary Clup of Dina Televitskaya
For
the last time in the twentieth century
The
Earth will be to have wings of dream,
For
the last time in the twentieth century
The
spring will give joy to all.
For
the last time in the twentieth century
Rigid
(severe) hearts will thaw,
For
the last time in the twentieth century
We
shall see of envoy of love.
For
the last time in the twentieth century
The
spring will carry away (will take) all our troubles,
For
the last time in the twentieth century
The
destiny will sing a hymn to happiness!
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* * * *
We shall not understand, that it is fight,
And
the praying will not help us,
When
ice will thaw under us.
We should to look back
And
to see mountains of ashes,
And
we shall be frightened, not having seen foothold.
The seas and the countries - the ashes.
There
are only small parts of thoughts
and
a erased memory here.
The
erased soul, as a beggar,
Thinks
where to find the shelter.
But
suddenly the hand has touched a shoulder,
Both
my alarms and searches have ended.
I
sit on ashes, I have woken up,
I
went away from my eternal dreams.
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