Will receive a pension In 2020. Anatoly Tolstikov-

Полина Ярославовна Котова
The joy of my grandfather Athos,
 Pension added,
 And he took it, quietly died-
 Nine days, as celebrated.
 I'll tell you, even by the way.
 Something unexpected,
 What sufficed him & quot;Kondratiy,"
 Where has this been seen?
 My grandfather was stunned by the increase-
 He didn't get much.
 And fell quietly from the bench,
 He didn't even seem to scream.
 I thought, what is it?
 Rejoice, live my & nbsp; grandfather,
 It's quite simple,
 Enough money for lunch.
 He told me before:
 & quot;they Say granddaughters, you look-
 I live, and the world is silent,
 Church, sin, Yes altars."
 I would pray hard
 God help me, forgive me,
 But it is harmful to pray for a long time,
 I'd have to go home later.
 Well in the country all atheists,
 God doesn't give you money,
 And they're artists
 Made all the people laugh.
 Ah, what honesty in people-
 They told us everything for the future,
 As my grandfather loved the unknown,
 Waiting for the deadline.
 Well, now it's time,
 Glory To The Motherland!
 Old-sick tribe,
 It seemed to be in the price.
 Counted on merit-
 my grandfather was given as much as five hundred,
 I remember my grandfather went for the plow,
 He's still shaking.
 Well,grandfather waited for a long time-
 He'll be a Prince now,
 Even we were persuaded by him,
 The FIU goes on principle.
 Enough money for everyone
 Divided, what is,
 Ah. you are a Russian & quot;Luminary,"
 Well, thank you for the honor.
 Looked grandfather, thought enough
 On life and on life.
 And grabbed him "Kondratiy"
 Deceived because of swindlers.
 We buried my grandfather,
 Too bad he didn't live long.
 And he was accused,
 Like, I got a lot.
 PS:
 Russia has made no concessions.
 And freebies and miracles,
 Beggars and poor things,
 Let Hercules do it!