The clock froze, the candle went out,
Only oil poured into the fire, barely.
The dust had long since fallen asleep books,
And do not conceal the intrigues of the word.
Peace and storm are fearless,
When all the days are fixed for a long time.
We are frozen in the museum dust
And all for a long time already have forgotten. fall asleep .
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