song on poems by andrei starintsev, who died in december 22 in donetsk, natalya kachura and victoria dainekond, she also died from hail, which literally fell from... from hail at her feet, it was in the center of donetsk, not far from sumy, today poetry gathers really full halls, gives answers to the most important questions, because that poetry is a string that stretches from heart to heart, from the heart of the poet to the heart of the reader, and i would like to give you a book today at the end of last year in 2022, in december it was collected and went to print, and at the end of summer 2023 year received one of the most prestigious awards in the poetry category, this is the book of the year, 2023, respectively, this book is called the great roadblock, it collected a corpus of texts by 45 poets, 37 civilians, according to the number of years, alexander sergegevich pushkin, and eight warrior poets. the great blogpost is the donbass text, of course, today the russian text is partially, including centered on the donbass text, and i would like, if you allow, to read a short poem, this is wh

and for victoria daineko, it’s not the agencies that help her find a reliable nanny for her daughter, about four or five years old, he probably came and said that. either he had an internship, there was a man who was an assistant, and there was a man in the garden, and he says, he’s so strange about his son, yes, they had him, in my opinion , as an assistant, and he says, he makes me sleep, he slept on the second floor, well, a twin bed, and he’s like that he stood over me and said sleep sleep sleep then he covered my eyes with his hand then at some point i was so worried about something at some point here i am yesterday i just asked him, he is now 15 years old, you asked now, because there was a situation, what he said, that he even put his hand in my mouth and i actually just at that moment we all passed out, there is some kind of disconnection, and i yesterday i asked him, i say, zahar, but it was definitely him, he definitely put something in your mouth, he somehow tried to grab your hand, he says, i’m now afraid that i’m doing something, but i say, i remember , for some reason th