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Дождь закончится скоро, выйдет солнце, и мы,

не изжив боль и горе, выйдем в поле вдоль тьмы

грозовых туч, стеною ждущих чуть в стороне.

В душах зреет иное, что  совсем не старанней

предыдущих прозрений, мыслей, целей, тревог.

Солнце в щёлочки льётся. Я немного продрог.

Да и ты задрожала, как листок на ольхе.

Дай мне руку, пожалуй… Стань строкою в стихе.

Пусть тебя успокою я навряд ли сейчас.

Дождь и солнце рекою льются, словно сочась

из надреза на коже, словно сок из берёз.

Внешне очень похоже, что мы ищем всерьёз.

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Прогулка вдоль грозыМиша Мазель
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