Rainbow Cranes

Spikelets scattered beads on goryushko, "Mom! …" – Dropped his lips, heart sank. Called the mother that she was praying for him in svetelochke, Ile said goodbye to the homeland – we can not know. Tell everyone Rechenka, Do not be silent Birch – How many Simons were killed in the fields. God would give us Silushka, put all the crosses. God gave us memory would recollect all! And let the boy svetlenky under little white birch tree with a penknife Dudu carpentry. And let the sky forever. Flying in Rainbow Cranes sad song they sing. *** Raven croaked on the fence, in puddles champ signs.

In the dark, dirty old man sat transition leg. He did not ask for alms (copper infirmity can not be saved), was only one desire – to get up and go with all. The parade copper pipes enthusiastically shouted, rhythm and structure of their checked the trouble. Warriors primer then read when there were more recent fights. Applauded asphalt drums bellow. Aside no see. Like a homeless dog, whining circle the medal "For Courage" – on a shapeless heap. Wiping his cheeks with traces of old grief.

There was a little drunk, to the same leg. All went by and did not notice, and his friends somewhere all gone … Inattention – AS GUN powerless sting night when the fireworks lyutuet. As amphipods scurrying newcomers: Do not remember, are not paid, do not miss about those who give a tribute to guns. And the last, and new wounds ache. They are nostalgia, as a fetish.

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