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В. П.
Мир стоит на любви и на правде,
на доверии и ещё:
на желание тихо радовать,
на готовности видеть счёт.
Кто глядит на тебя из зеркала,
не дрожа, ощущая тень
за окном, что опять померкло
провожая прожитый день?
Он ушёл не моргнув, не щёлкнув,
и не хлопнув. Костяшки. Дверь.
Тот кто ждёт, без дождя промокнув,
тот не станет лукавить … Верь.
Что ещё нам сердечного надо?
Красоты и чуть-чуть ума.
Нас пугает опять канонада:
высь в салютах – провал до дна.
Мир меж дном и салютом – море.
На поверхности спят киты.
Сон любого однажды сморит,
и любовников в чреве скирды.
Нас качает и плавно сносит.
Трудно верить, что мир стоит.
И стоит ли? Никто не спросит.
Но походу… пока болит.
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