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Note the beauty of the moment
< Inguri
Fragile uncertainty
acquires certain recognizable contours.
You breathe in the crystal
events and carefully wipes his sleeve,
fear of crush,
but can not not touch.
Suddenly, by chance, you notice,
a bridle that causes and effects are no longer presses.
The unrest subsided,
and there is no need of something to something to run;
Everything is already here, and the word "destiny" to do with it.
This is a foretaste of the New Year:
All the letters written to God,
a gift is on its way.
And yes - you believe in Santa Claus.
Fragile uncertainty
acquires certain recognizable contours.
You breathe in the crystal
events and carefully wipes his sleeve,
fear of crush,
but can not not touch.
Suddenly, by chance, you notice,
a bridle that causes and effects are no longer presses.
The unrest subsided,
and there is no need of something to something to run;
Everything is already here, and the word "destiny" to do with it.
This is a foretaste of the New Year:
All the letters written to God,
a gift is on its way.
And yes - you believe in Santa Claus.
