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When sand slips through your fingers
Like a lost chance from fate,
When fortune dances
With a stranger bearing misfortune,
When pain pierces your spine
From a fierce beast's blow,
A beast that sees its role
In a scenario of loss,
When your knees give way,
Trying to break your spirit forever,
When hope, like a blade,
Breaks in the wind, and you have no strength...
When emotions surge,
Sweeping away the light leaf of reason,
In which thoughts do not cool,
Listening to the heat of the heart,
When fog obscures salvation
For a lost soul,
And providence laughs,
Extinguishing the candle forever,
Gather the remnants of your will -
Shooting your gaze into the sky,
Not cursing your harsh fate,
Manage to command yourself
To rise from your knees - it is not fitting
For the strong to lie prostrate in the mud,
When your cross, with a dusty dawn,
Whispers only: "Go forward..."
Restless. Endless. Mindless.
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З.Ы: кадилом по голове не бить.

З.З.Ы: А вот у нас в Шио....
:D