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Pronessheysya storm captive air.
All revived, everything breathes, like in paradise.
Dissolution of all brushes lilovogrozdyx
Lilac incorporates freshness jet.

All vividly change in the weather.
Rain floods gutters roofing,
But brighter sky transitions,
And the height of the black cloud is blue.

even the all-powerful hand of the artist
With all things washes away dirt and dust.
Transfiguration of its paint shop
out life, reality and profit.

Recollection of half a century
Storm tide swept away.
Century came out of his care.
It's time to give way to the future.

Not shocks and upheavals
To clear the way of new life,
And revelations, storms and bounties
Soul inflamed someone's.

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