Каталог - Я хотел о главном заговорить
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I once counted - straight paths
I sought to enter one list
All you need to know is everything that forget
Everything that should be, and what cannot be
I seemed to me tedious cycle
Gray days, non -workers of empty worries
I wanted to talk about the main thing
And settled for books and dictionaries

I began to be afraid of random meetings
Sometimes words were killed in them
I decided to forget the strings of faces
And hide in the white fields of pages
Only I did not know that you could not leave
From what will meet in the way
That the eyes cannot be prohibited to import
Everything around, but not choose at all

I will not guess now when
Victory will come to us or trouble
Sometimes years will flash like a moment
And sometimes, it happens, and a moment is great
I learned that the path is wide, like a steppe
And that the goal is not a goal if this is a chain
That the one who wants to speak
Thick dictionaries will not help