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< Leah Altukhova



You have the keys to the plane and
Live infectious laughter.
We would escape today from all.
Two hours left before takeoff ...

Two hours plus to minus,
But out again plus to minus.
You will meet friendly Vilnius,
I will land in Warsaw alone.

I'm starting to get bored ...
I'm tired of eternal farewells.
Do not make any promises,
Two hours will just keep quiet.

We just read the eyes,
Hugging, brew coffee,
Inevitably be a catastrophe,
And my belated tears.

After 120 minutes of nervous
We raschertim Hungarian sky.
Just remember, where you were not,
There are places where you are waiting.

This will be a handsome Milan,
Or gray and overcast Kiev,
Planes were given
wings To reduce the remoteness of countries.