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Undertone - course, not at all
goodbye forever to your threshold.
Do not stir hail, not all vstrepenetsya
the voice muted. With God!
On the stairs, outside, into the darkness ...
Before you - the outskirts of the smoke,
sleepers, evening cool.
I'm not a barrier to your eyes,
According to your sad - not a barrier.
And it - it does not see.
Tufts of grass ... and larch decoration ...
You do not delight in, I was not in the grace
bezlyudnoe, available space.

1966 (?)

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