oleksandr irvanets lived in irpen before the full-scale invasion began, but the moskals temporarily exiled him to bavaria, but from bavaria he does not stop watching espresso, watching our airwaves, reacting to all this, he has a beautiful poem about how was the evacuation from irpen and from buchi, he now has a beautiful poem about i don't know about what, about vladimir putin and about his appeal. new year's, if you want, go to his page, read, by the way, about new year's addresses, medvedev addressed to russians and said that the main goal in the next year is to overcome neo-fascism in the world, well, since neo-fascism in the world remained in its pure form only in the russian federation, i think that this is, so to speak, a good wish of medvedev, we hope it is so, you see, manya , maniacs are not... fascists, everything, everything, everything is disposed of in ukraine. dear friends, well , actually, about returning to the poem, so oleksandr irvanets wrote especially for us and for you, a poem that we want to read to you, just in time for the new year start, andrei, or what? what, sta