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[jaerraeth]

When waters of a flood that swept the planet
Returned once more into the ocean bed
From foam of a departing ocean current
Love climbed so quietly upon the land
And disappeared in air before its time -
And for it there are sixteen hundred times.

Взято отсель. Какчество разное, но стоит ознакомиться.
http://lib.ru/WYSOCKIJ/vysotsky_engl4.txt

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