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Kurolesov Kurils
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< Olga Dubinyanskaya
Simferopol
Kurolesov Kurils,
Mocking grins,
Fluttering strings of the lyre,
Cherry light streamed vernal.
Above the houses homeless
God's voice hung like a banner,
Not picked up by the winds,
Do not demand of consciousness.
Parishioners in parish,
Toiling faith barren,
There were the usual procession,
Are encouraged ritual water.
Sky blue God's eye
In the crazy world stared.
Light,
solar flux About Love silently singing ...
Simferopol
Kurolesov Kurils,
Mocking grins,
Fluttering strings of the lyre,
Cherry light streamed vernal.
Above the houses homeless
God's voice hung like a banner,
Not picked up by the winds,
Do not demand of consciousness.
Parishioners in parish,
Toiling faith barren,
There were the usual procession,
Are encouraged ritual water.
Sky blue God's eye
In the crazy world stared.
Light,
solar flux About Love silently singing ...
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string bag
ONE PEN
What he writes poems about the suffering
The man takes a pen
TO THE SKY LOOKING UP
Weather surprises
Once he was able to fix the eternity
Three words
everything comes to an end
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