Тролейбус
Б'ється серце твоє під моїми ногами. Я знаю, ти намагався зцілити рани. Ти намагався не вливатись у бій. І навіть я кричав тобі в слід лиш: стій. Ти розважливо йдеш по своєму маршруту Шукаєш кохану пристань, спокійну бухту. Але милий, її для тебе ну просто немає. Але хтось допомогти тобі має. Хоча... Не має. Ніхто нікому нічого - і так завжди. Часто кажемо "геть" і ніколи "зажди". Це так страшно насправді, жити таке життя. Без каяття кричати про каяття.
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