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I left…

I left somewhere in the sky,
Where I was not ...
Trace to the horizon laid,
As if he lived ...
In life, I trampled a lot,
How horrible ...
So, as it turned out,
Even a little ...
So, as it did not work out,
Also mercy ...
I left, and the trail followed me.
Where stumbled ...
There I stood on my knees and prayed,
I was not lazy ...
Again to the horizon rose,
Did not break ...
He walked again, pacing his life
And risking ...
So having passed from the beginning and to the end,
To hell or heaven ...
I left somewhere in the sky,
Where I was not ...
Time eloquently traces the road,
Only legs…
It will be pain to respond cursed,
In repentance ...

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