Feeling the warmth of your handprints,
Carefully holding the sliding sheet,
Look through your own window as if you were at home.
This is how a tanker looks at the light through a triplex.
Hiding the triangular envelope under the bulletproof vest,
Having prepared yourself, go into battle,
Keeping the letter as an urgent ticket:
“Please come back. We are with you!”
While at war, choosing answers,
Nothing can be promised…
Nothing but our Great Victory.
There is a profession – to defend the Motherland.
Military specialty Mikhail – tank commander. During his military service, he took the call sign Givi – that was the name of his grandfather, a participant in the Great Patriotic War.
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