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в антологии: Антология. Ustyugantseva A.N., Islamutdinov V.F., The model to assess economic security of fuel and energy complex enterprises of the northern resource-producing region taking into account the behavioral aspect
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Единственный (пока) сборник на английском языке.
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Autumn 2006 - Summer 2007 Going Out Killing the loneliness with royal grace Find the mistakes within my estates. Open your arms and call me by name, I"ve never been doing the same. Longing for him, he"s the only one, Tell me to stop because I have gone. Making me answer on all words of yours I will always say just "because" Remember the letters you"d sent me before And now you don"t write anymore. Just "hi" and "good bye" I hear from the Sun. I start to believe that I"ve gone. I stop to be fun; I start to be sad, Be always confused and always afraid. I won"t be alive and I won"t be dead, I want to return what I had. The One Singing girl with the Scent of Winter in Her voice, She who holds the Waters of the Earth, She who brings the Stars to me, who helps the World to live, She who comes to me with love and She who starts the Spring. She"s the Secret Flower of the Moon, She creates the Wine of Life which"s drinking so soon. Let me be burned through by the Sun, I"ll always wait and hope That Queen of Gentle Beauty will touch me by Her Soul. I let myself to love the Girl who is the Hope. She"s flying above the Waves and She"s waiting for love. I let myself kiss the Lips of That Girl. I live for Her and I"ll die for Her love. The Soldier of The Night Today"s so hard to make myself, So hard to live within all greed. I tear myself for part of twelve, I still become the poorest weed. I tear the chains around my heart, I dive in sea of sorrow"s cold And side by side with great delight I feel the pain of the whole world. One little Sun for my vast Moon, Another for the sky of night. So many thoughts are flying there Where I can"t grasp - to left or to right. The way to left is easiest of That ways where I was never gleaming, Where I as never trying to go In darkness, to embrace which"s healing. The way to right is full of fears By ancient causeless shedding blood. Where I will not return to me, Where I will live the Underground. The tears which are falling from the Face, Destroying pain of Ocean"s soul, Dive in deep sea creating waves And sink so deep under the Calm. My crimson wings had lost the use, The feathers just had burnt in sky, The only thing I want to lose - My life of Soldier of the Night. Lost That midday we lived, Those hours we cried, Those dangerous moments We wanted to die. Those minutes we hoped, Those seconds we fight, When we were the strangers Of silent midnight. The bowling with souls, The darts with my heart With stranger who"s often Been cal
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