Sasha

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Used to, only eight hits hours,
Bridged knocks people learned.
who spent the night with an icon lamp in broad works,
Who in a muddy puddle, Bacchus intoxicated;
But still thoughtful, without words
Flow ... Came, noisy ... Professor Long
In vain included, klanyaetsya dutifully, –
He took the book, revealed, ... I read noise;
leaves, - three times worse. hell!..
Sasha's heart was such a life,
And this hell, he thought better of paradise.

120
Miss two years ... I do not want
At one time his complete story.
The reader knows, I was joking with him,
And because my conscience is calm,
Though, confess, many miss
event important, new and wonderful.
But the hour comes, when, within close
Not enclosed, and slowly forward,
To cut a sad episode,
I again brought to the attention your
Those years, Sasha spent ...

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