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Piglet said that the winter of tomorrow:
Lies in bins, type of mind-ka ...
Yes, the weather will deal with the mind itself,
Subtracting it gradually.
And the eyes in the icy fringes braided,
And forget about reigning in commotion,
Piglet went for the first time for the winter,
Drowning in the snow on the knee.

And just around dusk, look - do not look,
Blinded the eyes of the sky-lights:
Waterfall colored pictures inside -
Only the white mess on the outside.
At the head of the void - the endless campaign,
And the water in the patch turns into ice,
But he is crazy all goes on and on,
All whiter, farther and deeper.

White mist,
dust and ash,
So it goes,
So it goes.

Not growing lemonade on a green hill,
No squeaks excavation of a deep hole,
Not scratching grinder in pine bark,
Do not place in the sun heats up.
The pig loses weight per day on a kilo,
Dark Forest redrawn fair copy in the winter,
And wind deep snow piled
Under his uncovered small window.