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Конец столетия

В краю невыпавших дождей

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Ворвётся ветер в моё окно,

и в лунном свете

меня толкнет слегка в плечо

конец столетья.


И зазвенит стекло тогда

под стук трамвая.

А, может, это стучит звезда?

Кто ж это знает?


И я заставлю гореть свечу

остаток ночи.

И, чуть вздремнув, я вдруг взлечу

так, между прочим.


И проплывут внизу земля

и спящий город.

Чтоб на тебя мне кинуть взгляд

не нужен повод.


И я к окошку подлечу,

где спишь ты сладко.

И сказку в ухо я прошепчу

тебе украдкой.


Я расскажу тебе о том,

что сердце знает...

Но возвращаться пора мне в дом.

Уже светает.


Ты скажешь: “Нету таких чудес

на белом свете.”

А я отвечу: - “Гуляет бес

в конце столетья.”

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8 мар. 1997 г.

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Конец столетияМиша Мазель
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