Виктория Гордитская - БУЙ
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First night, summer red
Thunder roller, heaven of clear
White color, cherry color
Air captivity, winds of flashes
Copper flow and impulsist
Quiet speech, the speech of the worshiper
House on the river, all visitors
The skin river is mixed
Went out to the buoy, make sure
Looking at the night of the sky paints
Somewhere in the distance by a local east
Someone is floating the first water
Lud is shown by himself,
The ice has only passed, they bathe

Swarm ant, summer has begun
Rolling puzzled
Clushes of water from the Urals Taena
Yes, on the rise, to the outskirts
Torn raft.
The barge floats, the swamp with a cross -section
Red sunset, waves shine
The taiga edge is measured by the wind