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Hopelessly breathe rhythmically ringing rails,
Hopelessness pulls from dust stitched fences.
Symbolism burn yellowing press headlines,
Translate into reality mediocre masquerade.
These new faces are red, broad krutobrovy,
Well, as the square, the corners are not inscribed in a circle, -
And you will find them nervously, Mrs. Anna Timiryova,
Just a marked resemblance to male ex-girlfriends.
Accommodate all, or revolver hanging on a belt,
Whether Mauser hung up the body to meet If you dissect him,
But when everything is frozen, he remained in the movement of trains,
Passengers and its spring the nightingale sings.
And with the latter can not do evil: he sings, how can
Equally little soul piercing on both sides, -
But on the one hand through the window silence petrifies,
On the other hand it turns into a trill gun ringing.
And let hopelessness breathe ringing rails,
And let despair pulls from dark fences -
If the train comes, it means the time yet there
It remains a natural chance to hold out until the morning.
And when you realize that it's time to wake up,
What a dead box full of unfamiliar stars,
Touch his lips to her cheek unshaven
Admiral And, kissing him, deserve their camps.
Anna Timiryova (nee Safonov, in a second marriage Knieper; 1893-1975) - Russian painter and poet, daughter of conductor and pianist Safonov; 1911 married to a naval officer, then Rear Admiral SN Anna Timiryova, whom she divorced in late 1918; until January 1920 he was actually the wife of Admiral Kolchak. After his arrest in January 1920, voluntarily followed him.
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Hopelessly breathe rhythmically ringing rails,
Hopelessness pulls from dust stitched fences.
Symbolism burn yellowing press headlines,
Translate into reality mediocre masquerade.
These new faces are red, broad krutobrovy,
Well, as the square, the corners are not inscribed in a circle, -
And you will find them nervously, Mrs. Anna Timiryova,
Just a marked resemblance to male ex-girlfriends.
Accommodate all, or revolver hanging on a belt,
Whether Mauser hung up the body to meet If you dissect him,
But when everything is frozen, he remained in the movement of trains,
Passengers and its spring the nightingale sings.
And with the latter can not do evil: he sings, how can
Equally little soul piercing on both sides, -
But on the one hand through the window silence petrifies,
On the other hand it turns into a trill gun ringing.
And let hopelessness breathe ringing rails,
And let despair pulls from dark fences -
If the train comes, it means the time yet there
It remains a natural chance to hold out until the morning.
And when you realize that it's time to wake up,
What a dead box full of unfamiliar stars,
Touch his lips to her cheek unshaven
Admiral And, kissing him, deserve their camps.
Anna Timiryova (nee Safonov, in a second marriage Knieper; 1893-1975) - Russian painter and poet, daughter of conductor and pianist Safonov; 1911 married to a naval officer, then Rear Admiral SN Anna Timiryova, whom she divorced in late 1918; until January 1920 he was actually the wife of Admiral Kolchak. After his arrest in January 1920, voluntarily followed him.
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