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Recently, I conducted surveys
and stupid clowns had their fun
writing heresy, crying their hearts out
time passed, but they never changed.
"We only play SoD," they wailed
but somehow, from the corner of my eye
bugs, flaws, and opportunities for improvement were visible
and if you drink less, you can see them.
And soon, suddenly, from the depths - people gathered
Those who could see it - HotA appeared.
The clowns, seeing it, did not burn with rage
But quietly started playing it.
Time passes, OX appears
And SoD slowly fades into oblivion
But those for whom it is truly dear will not end up there
While the clowns will keep writing heresy
Drinking, partying, wasting time in vain
For to them, a stump is the same as the Holy Spirit
What difference does it make how one fades into oblivion?
I'm not much of a poet; perhaps those in the know could polish this?
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Миха#7845
Ландау лев https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNj_9EQxDoI&t=1174s
Тут делимся книгами /topic/at/1139927/
Миха#7845
Ландау лев https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNj_9EQxDoI&t=1174s
Тут делимся книгами /topic/at/1139927/