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Заброшу все свои проекты и перестану ждать.

Так редко радует нас лето… Невелика нужда?

О, сколько можно удивляться и удивлять других?

Лучи не могут не цепляться, не рисовать круги.


А гром гремит и даже страшно, что хочется обнять.

Кого?.. Столкнулись день вчерашний и то, чему не внять.

Опять один машу руками: со стороны смешной.

Я ход времён вяжу шнурками? А вдруг там мрак сплошной?


Зачем тогда, скажи на милость, мне ждать ответных чувств?

Гроза ушла, земля умылась. Пока… Куда-то мчусь.

Опять… зима не за горами. В продышанном окне

цветных кругов дрожит орнамент пристрастных к нам огней.

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