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In the city
- My city's like a magican.
- Magican without age or sex, or even nationality.
- When you go out from your home and dive into the boiling, dancing, waving life of the city, you should be ready for miracles.
- It may be meetings, may be music, may be... well, everything.
- Yesturday it was poetry.
- I rushed to phsychologycal workshop, and was already late for 15 minutes.
- Suddenly I saw a group of people.
- There was a girl in the centre.
- And she read a poem by Mayakovsky.
- It was ingeniously!
- She was ingeniously.
- She read as if it were not Mayakovsky, but a words from her own soul.
- When she ended, I asked a girl standed near me: "Who is she?
- And what's up here?" "Just a student, - the answer was.
- - It's improvisation.
- And now it turnes into open microphone.
- Look, may be you wanna read something?" I hesitated.
- But noone noticed, cos enother girl read already.
- It was Brodsky's poem.
- People from the street stayed to listen, and then to read by themselves.
- Pure improvisation. Pure magic.
- de-Rain
May 2014
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