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Бред…чувствия

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Добро и зло не знают счёта и нет границы между ними.

Черчу её не для отчёта и без надежд, что кто-то снимет

с меня, со всех напасти страха и предрассудки изменений.

Песок и снег хрустят, как сахар, скрипят шаги. Тот скрип не мнение.

Шаги считаются зачем-то бесстрастным сенсором смартфонов.

В наушниках звучит concerto. Глушу Вивальди какофонию.

Но не унять мне биоритмы, предчувствия влекут порывы.

И всё же щёки гладко выбриты и я смотрю на мир игриво,

хотя и грустно. Нет границы. Ищу в смешеньи откровенье.

Иду. Смотрю. Мелькают лица… Кем это всё сейчас навеяно?

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26 мая 2022 г.

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Бред…чувствияМиша Мазель
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