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«pies» h3> ***

Velcro on the leading dress
in an attempt to remove the wool from it
I strongly suspect
the cat somewhere it went



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man goes to the horse on the field
and the horse suddenly says
I do not have to sing a song about it
let it be our secret



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I danced in the doorway
in a smart dress boston
and the corner was autumn
not knowing what to do



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when hot choking dust
I have my external Ashgabat
I'm going to catch my breath
in its internal St Petersburg



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I'll do in the garden sekretik
the bottom of the pit Shots foil
there is a bottle shard
my green dream



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Ilya's apartment uninvited
zashol autumn depressnyak
without taking off his cloak seated himself
He poured viskar included ballet



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Happiness has a simple form
a circle of children face
box chocolates
cozy cat arc



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and I'll get sick and
and I will be coughing and sneezing
then your shoulder with care
a utknetes my wet nose



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opavsheyu shroud covering
his cot sleepy hedgehog
yawn scratch his belly paw
remains hidden and will sleep



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I woke up the door slightly ajar
is a note I took
I'm sorry for everything that had happened
try to start in the fall



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carpet with a pattern unknown
once hung on the wall
I found it locks
Princess Dragon old witch



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fast train sped past
and people who were traveling in it
grow old at forty times faster
what I'm going along paths

«powders» h3> This is probably the most well-known offshoot of "pies": they are quatrains with rhyme even lines and short ending. Last two-syllable line - the main feature of "powder", it helps to create a witty miniatures unexpected outcome.

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I spoke to the conscience
and speaks and speaks
What a pity that I do not understand
Hebrew



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October is time for a revolution
Rinse the throat of port
and against the impending fall
Rise



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autumn rains wash away the name
from old books notebook
the one with whom life is connected like
spring



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give a little bit more about the autumn
about leaf raccoon sadness
although there is clearly a raccoon once
but let



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to find a brush and paint happiness
and all the heart to paint
blank outline maps
fate



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at the crossroads of our destinies
suddenly caught fire red light
and I go and break
You do not have



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I call the chief in trouble
hello we've got a force majeure
I sucked in sloppiness
and zhor











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