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Движение в дожде

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…И потому я снова промолчу, 

но дождь тебе мои откроет мысли.

Он капает, не льёт. Явился. Смылся.

Он пробегает дрожью по плечу

Повадкой, свойственной врачу и палачу.

 

Я не заплачу. Я не засмеюсь.

Я не сотру с усов и носа капли.

И в шутку и всерьёз промолвлю: «Крабле».

Пароль и отзыв: «Крибле! Крабле! Бумс!»

Паденье на асфальт янтарных бус.

 

Я не останусь. Я мелькну плащом.

Меня тут не было. Прости, что потревожил.

И ты не скажешь: «Что ж, возможно, позже…»

Мы движемся в дождях к плечу плечом,

Не торопясь стать ни врачом, ни палачом.

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2 нояб. 2018 г.

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