From too much love of living,
From hope and fear set free,
We thank with brief thanksgiving
Whatever Gods may be.
That no lifes live forever,
That dead men rise up never,
That even the weariest river
Winds somewhere safe to sea.
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Единственное лекарство - соленая вода.
Слезы. Пот. Море.
Даже самая усталая река в конце концов достигает моря
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