A lot of grief and suffering brought peoples of the world war. Become an instrument of policy, they brought one of unbearable distress to others for profit and wealth. June 22 brought a severe test of our country. This date, as said Konstantin Simonov, shared by all living and dead, heroes and traitors to the strong spirit and martyrs. Much time has passed since then, but I as a representative of the pop generation to the joy of the winners of the bloody battle like by its cover the events of those days. Much has been written memoirs of people passed before the day of victory through the crucible of combat, much is left of those memories, which are not returned from the war. But more remains in the memory of my generation expressed during the bitter cup of wine and nowhere published remain alive privates and officers who experienced Stalinist repression who threw incompetent 'Stalinist Sokal', virtually unarmed, to death for the satisfaction of vanity and stupidity of the cover, past environments, pelemety smersh Nazi captivity and then Stalin's torture chambers, long disenfranchised and humiliated. Only a few of them could talk about all this and even then only after a good drink.
Most of them have a long time, feeling mortal fear, not for myself but for their loved ones, silently endured torments of memory. And no alcohol could not dislodge them even sound memories. Only cries at night, so wet from the cold sweat and hot tears pillows were after them, even when not stand and stopped the soldiers' hearts.
Most of them have a long time, feeling mortal fear, not for myself but for their loved ones, silently endured torments of memory. And no alcohol could not dislodge them even sound memories. Only cries at night, so wet from the cold sweat and hot tears pillows were after them, even when not stand and stopped the soldiers' hearts.
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