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Not in his sleigh
< Tatiana Zhilinskaya
Minsk
"Do not sit in the sled, girl, not yours» -
To convince the doctors after the test, estriol.
This grief, believe me, is not divisible by two,
Yes, today is not terrible - just one injection
. The men fled, alas, from such problems.
Your - not worse, not better, normal and austere
. Silly, you're early. Think, risking everything!
Later give birth to healthy children for you.
Blissfully smiling, frowning eyebrow sharply.
Eighteen of all, what's going to kill the faith in love ...
"I do not have my sled, Lord, well, why
On the beautiful tales of youth behavior ... »
Starts the morning hard, without unnecessary scenes.
After all, behind the wall of rain moos twenty people.
It films it nice, calm, in sickness - cool
. And walk - half of the country, and do not need him
horse. And in real life - hard, powerless, sleepless labor,
To-morrow, perhaps, he called me mum ...
Mused wearily. Asking yourself - keep
. Thirty-eight - not age, and flour lifelong
. Get in to the sled, child, and sit down
Next to my mother. And even then indignantly racket!
Sky stars - at times, wind, rebellion sparks
. We look for love, well, rain man?
Yes, today is not terrible - you need one injection
. And the whole world - colorful, there boy mind takes
On lessons! Later on - he will drive in football ...
Get in to the sled, my good, and - go ahead ...
Do not understand, condemn. Do not, yourself - do not lie
. Brittle ice in the ice-hole and ripples.
Circles ...
Minsk
"Do not sit in the sled, girl, not yours» -
To convince the doctors after the test, estriol.
This grief, believe me, is not divisible by two,
Yes, today is not terrible - just one injection
. The men fled, alas, from such problems.
Your - not worse, not better, normal and austere
. Silly, you're early. Think, risking everything!
Later give birth to healthy children for you.
Blissfully smiling, frowning eyebrow sharply.
Eighteen of all, what's going to kill the faith in love ...
"I do not have my sled, Lord, well, why
On the beautiful tales of youth behavior ... »
Starts the morning hard, without unnecessary scenes.
After all, behind the wall of rain moos twenty people.
It films it nice, calm, in sickness - cool
. And walk - half of the country, and do not need him
horse. And in real life - hard, powerless, sleepless labor,
To-morrow, perhaps, he called me mum ...
Mused wearily. Asking yourself - keep
. Thirty-eight - not age, and flour lifelong
. Get in to the sled, child, and sit down
Next to my mother. And even then indignantly racket!
Sky stars - at times, wind, rebellion sparks
. We look for love, well, rain man?
Yes, today is not terrible - you need one injection
. And the whole world - colorful, there boy mind takes
On lessons! Later on - he will drive in football ...
Get in to the sled, my good, and - go ahead ...
Do not understand, condemn. Do not, yourself - do not lie
. Brittle ice in the ice-hole and ripples.
Circles ...