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< Misha Campfires



Somewhere in the flow of time,
In the future, the quiet night,
Warm memories
I see you ...
And yet ...
Who can know for sure?

Maybe you, old woman
With young, wounding gaze
Will you pray to God,
Disturbs my sleep, your memory?
This first fall off?
World ridiculously inaccurate ...

But ... I do not like being alone ...
And if I will be given
Salvation go crazy
His madness choose -
Your resurrection of ...
Itself ... come as a little child without blemish -
MLB is not strong ...

Finer thread tearing
I throw myself to you, in you ...
As you completely dissolved
It was impossible in the world.
As a material point
From the memoirs and lines ...

Which in the past, however,
I wanted to say so much,
But only gnashed teeth
At the time, running backwards.
What is the difference, however ...
Am I dreaming, or ...

I - with you
Out of time, out of space -
After twelve years
Regaining the light ...