i think that now i must wipe my tears, because yura gagarin is an uncle angel.ived in moscow for literally a few hours and now you will have a chance to say thank you to him and hug him. meet come on. hello right here. promised to come. vasilisa and zhenya but bring it to him. give them to him already . it seems to me that everything is already i remember, of course, how long the boys were five months old, you feel, here on well this is the best reward. how did you get the callsign angel? tell yes somehow simply, if you have a group of 5 people, well, there were seven people in the group, again these are just the names of people from the names of these people from the first letters the word angel was formed, this is andrey yes. andrei georgiy is me, because i am baptized as georgiy evgeniy leonid by an angel. you have seven children in chelyabinsk, they told me, but my heart does not break that there are relatives left in chelyabinsk, who also, probably, need some kind of support sometimes. well, i already have children. adults. i already have grandchildren. tha

so, you can probably say all of a sudden, uh, his name is yura gagarin, that's his real name.e war started. here he, at his own expense, gave birth to a detachment there, you went there to fight. they evacuated the civilian population from the basements, and while they ran for 100 meters, they opened fire on them. so some of those people died, and he did not bring an eight-year-old girl with a pain wound in the head. he didn't carry it. even 100 meters. that is, i did not forget to do anything. so, then they suppressed this firing point from the tank, went up there and, accordingly, they look, and there, well, the girl is lying. ah, well, ukrainian snipers, and he has them they ask, they say, well, how are you a woman? how could you shoot at children, but she tells him something, like you are the military. so you pulled them out . this is how they would live. and now i wanted it to be on your conscience. you see now with this, here again the question, as it always arises, where is the line yes and which one can go through the cruelty of everything else a woman who shoots at ch

working nearby. from the looted pharmacy the cat falls on the dead cheek of the former man god, says yura gagarin iron horseshoe, birch catkins, spruce paws, i will stand here with my poems of humanism. among the higher cities at 6 pm. after the war, i didn't come out. i claim that the words mean something, i claim that russian love means something, my redhead, head, russian, my red blood. like this pancake. music what a war i know many other wonderful poets who write better i feel all the time some very little unsuccessful. you do not believe that your poems change someone, help someone, save someone. well, let's put it this way. yes, there are, of course, those people whom they really help these elements. they write to me about it. uh, i'm glad, but maybe i'm just afraid to be proud. i know, i saw people who , behind the fences, lost their talent, maybe i just have a built-in fuse, such five books in 2015 is over, and you will now tell me that it doesn’t matter to you, that you are afraid to be proud. i don't believe you. for me. it's important to me, it's important. at least it was important,

working nearby. riddled plundered drugstore the cat butts the dead cheek of the former man god says gagarin yura only ice cream on the square in his hands. papa has the smell of grass to a hot iron horseshoe, birch catkins, spruce paws, i'll be here stand with their humanism poems in the middle of the cities expressed at 6 pm. after the war, i didn't come out. i affirm. what does the word something mean? i affirm that something means russian love for redhead, head, my russian red blood. this is such fucking music. what a war i know many other wonderful poets who write better, i feel all the time some very little unsuccessful. you do not believe that your poems change someone, help someone, save someone. well, let's put it this way. yes, there are, of course, those people to whom they these things really help. they write to me about it. uh, i'm glad, but maybe i'm just afraid to be proud. i know i've seen people blocking themselves. uh, they were losing their talent, maybe i just have a built-in fuse for such five books, you have 2015. yes, yes, and you will now tell me that it doesn’t matter to

gagarin state university. and here , at that time, it was probably the only soviet stall standing. rospechat standard is the same as in all cities of the soviet union wooden blue and white yurawriting in a notebook several works a day, he could write 10-15 texts a day, of which there were just some monstrous graphomaniacs and suddenly among this opa and crawls out love leaves slowly and her steps . it's not audible at all, but i ask a little quieter, to calm down the soul and this guys. this is already the level of yevtushenko, this is a leader, there was not a single country that was written before half of the interrupted verses were. and somehow once a whole pack. i to him, in my opinion, even reprinted. i asked one of my friends to make it clearer, then my mother told him all the way. do not leave yura, the stall, the stall will feed you, but yuri druzhkov believed that a different fate awaited him, therefore, when singers and groups of at least some degree of significance came to saratov, he would certainly go to a concert and try to get backstage to pass notebooks with poems. you recognized all the artists who came. he went to all the concerts. it's not clear how it got