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The author is Aibol.
I got your message late at night.
You write that you are tired of everything again.
that it is raining in the city and there is no mood,
And the face looks unpleasant.
that your favorite series has become more boring,.
And coffee in the morning is no longer the same.
And every day it gets harder.
Pulling an empty leash from worries.
And I read these lines in silence.
And I look up to the sky.
The air here smells of gunpowder and death.
And here we are no longer looking back.
Your problem is choosing what for dinner.
Mine is to survive this dinner.
Do you need Wi-Fi for movies?
And I'll call the kids in a minute.
You are angry that the taxi doesn't take long.
And I count the stars in silence.
You and I all have the same path.
But we are on different sides.
You write, alone in a noisy room.
Where there are hundreds of faces, but they are all wrong.
It's been so long since you told each other.
Simple and important words about kindness.
And I'm in the dugout, there's only three of us here,
And everyone became closer than family.
We share bread and the sky is blue.
And we know: he is behind me, and I am here for him.
And trust me, I'm not judging at all.
Your sorrow and longing.
I just watch here every day,.
The ears of life seem to fall under the scythe.
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