Геннадий Вяземский - Спичка
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In the twilight of a cafe
She will drink wine
What would look around
She's just nobody
I do not know her,
But how the heart knocks

All elegant in it
And the movements are thin
Graceful tread
And in the eyes of the lights
As in the sky night
Star scattering

The cigarette is shitty
Jerk
But who will give a match?
All movements are accurate
Calling gaze
After all, this is a habit

Arrolling grounds of Chulkov
On a pointed leg
Holds a glance without separation
You got like a sucker
On her bait
In her web