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Here… It’s getting closer… Everyone is kind of waiting for her…
Someone is laughing out loud… Another is quietly crying…
Smells like green… And fir needles…
And in childhood… How strange… Still, everyone is waiting for her…
It is a holiday for everyone… And for everyone it means something…
From now on, the Mall is filling up with buyers… buyers…
And gifts… And everyone – according to the pocket in general…
Even the grandfather in the village sharpens the knife for the pig…
He has struggled to feed him, hungry, all year…
Nothing that out of three hundred people there are seven left.
His grandchildren will arrive… Let them screw him up.
And satisfied with the car, they will immediately dust off.
There’s no way… That’s how it is according to the laws of life.
The streets beautified… And almost European…
Dissonance… Flimsy rallies are being held in the square…
And teenagers… And mutts… With tattoos and piercings.
Well, let’s say lame old men in the clinical aisles…
But the state donates forty leva each.
Here it is coming… Colorful… Lights… Fanfare…
Even the buckets are filled for the lucky bums…
The beggars are satisfied… The shallow pans are ringing…
Christmas… One hope… Still everyone is waiting for it…
December 16, 2017
6 o’clock 30 m. in the morning
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