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read below: By stupid beauty - Lermontov

You be captivated from afar
My vision is all ready,
but hear, God forbid,
I'm one of you a word.
Or laugh, il fear in my soul
Replace sweet mechtane,
And a silly sense of your speech
Froze charm ...

So death is red from afar;
Let it flies arrow.
I follow her until;
As soon as it had not been for me ...
For her, I'll go everywhere
And enjoyed in contemplation.
But he attract her attention
Not for half of the world do not want to.

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