So It Is Delightful In The Mad Anger Valery Alalykin - Poem by Yuri Starostin
To another the heart to break out! .
And suddenly in terrible 'refrain' -
That was in the past - to cry out!
As it is often silly and haughty
To please the blind pride
Tears a relations instantly,
And after cry over the destiny.
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