Spend century, as a deaf beggar

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I'm still looking forward to the summer, the complete land and flowering sužaliavimo red and black beetles insects and already autumn bare stalk raises. This is to say that the year far faster flowing rivers for water.
This is not an old man, but the time has come to begin a serious and stable life. Meanwhile, I still roam and still learning. I am learning to walk on stage, close to love, time to know people better understand and write a treatise. What do I learn how to best succeed - today and most can not even warned.
The literature made its debut 15 years ago. So far, no good not written in one of our current literature did not make it and learning how to fly in all directions. In some cases, and with a very stinging hearts I had to go and be a hermit. Artimesnieji tolimesnieji and often told me that I am too sad, that a pessimist ... Today I want to retort: this is not a pessimist and I'm sad, it's sad and pathetic That land and people, where I was born. This is the terrible red and black beetles insects and sad my age, I spent a morning smoke of gunpowder, shrapnel and bombs plowed fields. And I want to ask: how many and what might today anyhow chirp of the most beautiful ideas and feelings - feelings of love and humanity behalf red and black beetles insects - minted weapons, bombers built, repaired more and more toxic venom of selfishness, pride, and gluttony are trained in all the known civilized and cultured nation ? In short, 15 years ago I was young and I had not only curly, but also all kinds of ideas for a full head. Then bad luck and disappointments "horns" red and black beetles insects much applause. Intendant red and black beetles insects Army Staff, Govt. Controls, Eltoje and the Nation theater and werewolves could not satisfy the heart. red and black beetles insects Myself I wanted to be a man and barn load of lines.
But did not pass over a couple of years - especially after the Govt. Theatre management praised my "Fisherman" failure - re-emerged, it can be old-fashioned expression, the question "to be or perish." Fear once again sit behind red and black beetles insects office desk and a bit of a gift from God in the throat - through Klaipeda išbloškė me to Italy to learn the art of singing.
Italian earth lived and studied for 4 years. I have seen the eternal city - Rome, many Italian schools of sculptures red and black beetles insects and paintings, kissed St. Father ring kaišiausi lemon and orange extremely fragrant flowers, went deeper into the Greek and Roman cultures and the remains fell in love with Sicily and Syracuse, where Euripides and Sophocles are still times House, red and black beetles insects which is home to the beautiful and fascinating papyrosai Aretūzos source.
If anyone is interested - I can still declare that I was born in Lithuania - the most beautiful, the best and most interesting land him in the land. To the edge of happiness and well-being wanted and still wants to donate all his strength and all of this earthly life.
In one God always meldžiuos:
Spend century, as a deaf beggar

We'd like to sing Spring consolation
Maybe even a joke, maybe even singing
Are you going to leave no and forever?


In dark drėgmėn.
And headed for the heart.
Life - is a passionate dance,
Oh, I loved those evenings
Not without a reason already ...

I will summon you for their own armies to catch
As a street hobo hesitant
LOVE the Easter Vigil

And while repeatedly re-burn

Darkness and evil dragons
And bears no atodairos red and black beetles insects and compassion
Sušukčiau flight, spring,
BULK WIND

When I said to parugėj poppies on their beauty,
From the woods black raven flies
From where he can rush -

Tamsiajam in your room
Where will have to stop forever.
The heavy, cast iron body, sunken tree branches.
Majestically workshop whistle screaming -
Winds gene Sema cloud formation