Снега нега недолгая Убаюкает коротко. Небо, более волглое, Отгорожено воротом. Шапка мокрая сдвинута На глаза захмелевшие… Всё родное покинуто. Все мы здесь, но нездешние…
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Karpin Andrei 
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