ХЛЫНИНА ИРИНА - Мается в горсти
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Snow falls into a handful that has fallen from the sky.
Snow, which fell from the sky, in the tentacles of antennas.
I'll go outside, flushed with happiness,
I'll go outside to be sad.
I'll go outside, flushed with happiness,
I'll go outside to be sad.

There, in through spans, in the fireworks of ice
People, like planets, without orbits and suns -
Circle on frozen wings of careful happiness,
Coated at twilight of a coat,
Circle on frozen wings of careful happiness,
Crumpled at dusk ...