White blizzard

The New Year frost sleeping forest
Snow brovnyh lines and the hair
Tic bask in the cool loops ,
The New Year frost dormant bushes
I have from the past seem cold,
Icebreaker snowy firmly aground ,
The New Year frost snooze city
And, as her lips blue with a blue beard ,
Thieves in Akaki whistled overcoat
The New Year frost frame and glass ,

Life almost prokapala , time is up , The chains of decency spinning carousel
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Dan Keshon
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