There is no way forward
Other say limply
And fall to the ground,
Not throwing from a shoulder, an outfit.
But the world is rich by a people
Of a quite another warehouse-
«We get the same, only get up!
Get down, if that is necessary! »
Go — shoulder in a shoulder-
A brave men
There, where there is still
A not taken tops.
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