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Leah Altukhova



And I thought, is not it stronger,
He single-handedly raised me.
And the guitar at night in the circle of friends
He sang about the aircraft and the sea.

We drove under 120 in the warm Crimea,
And there was no faster Moskvich,
He wore a mustache, the Poles did not like,
He laughed: "muzzle asks brick.»

I read with me sobbing Vysotsky,
Kept reels college years,
He said: "Forget about the fear and shame»,
Potatoes fried with bacon for lunch.

He wanted to run away to America,
He even took a one way ticket.
He promised the whole world to conquer,
But before ...
Jolly was the father