Lighted lamps early
Balls Hanging gnash,
All festive, all bright
snowflakes, proletaya bleshtut.

AND, accelerating smooth running,
As if in anticipation of the chase,
Through the gently falling snow
Under the blue grid race horses.

And gilded haiduk
REAL stands for sanyam,
And strangely you look around you
Empty light eyes.


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