Вишийте, мамо, бронежилет
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These poems are about life in a time when they embroider not shirts or wedding towels, but bulletproof vests, in a time of bitter feeling that all the best is already past, because in war there is pain and death, after it -the ruins and fatigue, about life in the present day and a desperate grasp on memories of peaceful and childhood times, when words were the only weapon.