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February brought frosts, rods,
Snowflakes fell on the palms of the cold,
We consciously created our own monsters,
To wait for the spring, warm thaw,
After all, snowflakes, touching hands, did not melt at all,
The city was filled with solar glow,
And we rushed there evil flocks,
Cutting all the enemies to death, tightly.

And the sky saw us, the sky fell asleep us
Sediments by those: rains, snowstorms.
The picture left the patterns of the canvas,
The remains of the manner, a piece of mystery ...