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Jun 29, 2020, 5:11 PM

Poetry » Phylosophy

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Отгоре небето,
под него морето
мастилено, грозно
бесней
от земните сили
сякаш проклето
солената пяна
високо си рей.
Светкавица с устрем
грохот разцепи
за миг вцепени се
море и земя, ...

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