Hearts under the stones
The 41st ... month June, the 22nd,
The nature's on the top of bloom.
All pupils happy, studies end,
At school is everywhere prom.
But suddenly they heard that awful thunder,
Explosions broke buildings' windows.
And crowds of people, crying all around,
Ran fastest nowhere, loosing feelings.
At twelve fifteen voice on the radio announced,
And shattered sweetest nation's dreams,
The Great Patriotic war had broken out,
It's time to free the land from fascist enemies.
One thousand four hundred eighteen days
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