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Comments about Andrew Biketov
Abroad long ago young growths moss,
Asters and waists are straightened, looking to the east.
And eighth wonder of the world monetary hill
In widths where the lilac spins psalms,
The messenger - a baby bird lays down production and a beak,
Shepherds inquire clemencies.
The stack will get curly tops quietly -
It is bright both and other of herd.
It for some reason god,
It is ridiculous, sentimental, but god.
Will get in brief, without having asked -
Pier, itself understand, to anybody!
Of daily logs just right to make stacks -
Same, whether ...