Вероника Пономарёва-Коржевская, pinelover - 1000
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Everything has been said, everything has been filmed
A thousand years of watching - you can't rewatch
A century of reading - you can't reread
A man's time cannot be counted
All the dresses worn and worn
Burdens cannot be borne
Notes cannot be rewritten, signatures cannot be erased
Shoes cannot be worn out
Thousands of secrets cannot be revealed
Thousands of riddles cannot be solved
In a thousand and one nights, you cannot predict the morning
You cannot return all the purchased tickets
You cannot memorize thousands of sutras
Everything has been filmed and uploaded
Servers are overloaded
And we are dressed, but have a cold
In thousands of faiths, hopes, clothes
Like white cabbages
Desperate from the unexpected
And from thousands of cups of coffee and tea
Packed in thousands of names
By passports and diplomas
Arranged on thousands of shelves
Professions, statuses, and ages
Blocked in thousands of tons of concrete, like a skeleton
Across islands and in Thousands of buildings
By floors, sections, and compartments
Thousands have been chopped down by executioners and lumberjacks
Thousands of songs have been sung
But we have not yet sung together
Not warmed, not warmed by one song
Thousands leave us every hour
As many leaves fall in autumn
So many grains of sand we threw into the water
When we were children
Thousands, farewell and forgive me
Lord, if only I could once
Love so much, when all is sacred
So that, dying once
To be born, not to die
And for a thousand unloves
To beg for forgiveness from my own