Перевел на английский одно из лучших стихотворений...
Перевод:
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It might be a dream,
If the dream's only absence of pain,
And your eyes 're open wide , you can see
Setting sun, icy plain...
It might be an ice,
If the ice is just water ,
You can not crossing it,
Even now
In the shade of the winter,
When the lights are turned on
In a seashore boulevard...
12 December 1991. Sevastopol- Archangelsk.
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