In July and August and a little bit after
We deserve to rest somehow
From such an oppressive routine, for after all
Summer is already on our board.
It is quite natural and acceptable to take a respite
When the forecaster predicts thirty onions.
But the problem here is deep in the mess
There is no way now to be lazy.
The surrounding events do not differentiate between light and darkness
And certainly not between passion and passion.
The occurrence of "twenty-four-seven" without freedom
Roasting on "fire always" the situation.
And even if he escaped briefly to a golden beach
And practice Buddhist Vipassana
Current events will wink at us
And you won't let up quite sadistically.
So at least give us injury time from the craze
and from the filth of the pharyngeal gaping
And if you already sweat - then apricot faints,
From the Hamsin - just not from all the evil.
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