Дмитрий - вроде бы про гитару
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Freely with a question
On a chair with a guitar
Surprisingly with meaning
Weaving words
I sculpt tirelessly
Turning to the spell
The story about that
What excites me

Involuntarily with the answer
Already without a guitar
By chance without meaning
I carry nonsense
I put it gradually
Turning on your mind
All that drives
Me in vanity

Calmly understanding -
Nothing to do with the guitar
Opening in fact
Outgoing process
Having accepted for a moment
The unity of consciousness
I will continue to search
This is a field of miracles