not afraid
Finally, I am not afraid
Words in my insides
They - my eternal goods,
Without them, can not climb.
Finally, I am not afraid
and people in his face
managed, I do not dvoyus, -
And put my nose in the door.
of whether that death
questioningly puchit eyes,
figs with a new branch
Tychu with earth to heaven?
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