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Человеческая жизнь имеет более одного аспекта.
В городе Таганроге есть два Звездных проспекта.
На одном - небеса зияющие
И до самого Волго-Дона
Возвышаются сияющие
Дворцы из шлакобетона.
И по нему каждую пятницу,
Как выйдут со смены из шахты,
Маршируют белозубые
Космонавты.

А на другом все дома в полтора этажа
И по истоптанной траве гуляет коза,
Год проходит и два проходит,
Веревка перетерлась, но коза не уходит;
Ей совершенно некуда идти,
Она смотрит в небеса и шепчет "Господи, прости!".

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What about sunrise? What about rain? What about all the things That you said we were to gain? What about killing fields? Is there a time? What about all the things That you said were yours and

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In another life I woke up dreaming with a sigh As the morning light Was painting whispers of a joy And I was in the candlelit bedroom Enchanting beauty shimmering magically Like an irridescent cloud Being blown