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read below: Blind wandering at night - Brodsky

Blind wander at night.
At night a lot easier.
Go through the area.
Blind touch live.
To the touch,
Touching the hands of the world,
Not knowing the light and shadows
And feeling the stones:
Stone walls make.
They were living men.
Women.
Children.
Money.
therefore
Unbreakable
It is better to bypass the wall.
And the music - rested in them
Music swallow stones.
And the music will die in them,
soiled hands.
Poor die night.
Poor die touch.
So blind - easy.
Clepoy goes through the area.

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