To generals of 12th year
by Marina Tsvetaeva
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by unknown author
I'm only mirage... only ghost in the night...
As a mirror of beautiful daytime...
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by Andrei Boikov
As often was in childhood,
That, when I fell to earth,
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The old man
by Alaxander Sergeevich Pushkin
Alas, I'm not the passionate lover,
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At noon heat in the valley of the Dagestan,
I laid, shot by a lead in breast,
Immovable I was, the deep wound that time
Was smoking, blood oozed out red.
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By Alexander Alexandrovich Blok
Masks.
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by Vladimir Vysotsky
(From the road diary)
And the waiting was long,
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text Larisa Rubalskaya
music David Tukhmanov
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by Marina
I love you all my life and every day.
I feel you as the huge dark shade,
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Clouds in sky - the eternal great wanderers!
Through a blue steppe in the pearl and white chain
You race, as me, exiled ones, from my lovely land,
From north to south, where now I stand.
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