Мы хотим всегда быть вместе,
Но выходит не всегда.
Мы хотим меситься в тесте,
Как четыре колобка.
Мы найдем свою дорогу,
В этом у меня сомнений нет.
Мы построим дом-чертогу,
И посадим липовый букет.
Мы найдем себе призванье,
Мы отправим каждому букет.
Мы поставим на закланье,
Всем любимым свадебный венец.
poetry for self-relief 
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