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Again the day of your birth
Born the confusion in my soul:
Indeed could the earth exist
Before your appearance on the earth?
Whose beauty is sad Pushkin to can
Write the poems on the wonderful moment?
Whose name is to flew Shamil
Bared his blade in the bloody battle?
And I will never give up the beliefs,
That the world was peopleless from the creation day,
That the earth was empty before you are,
And because I do the chronology
Since the moment of your birth.
But do not it since the birth of Christ.
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