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Maybe I don't know you

Victor Shendrik



Maybe I don't really know
The one and only live?
Is it any wonder – still fly,
Not even in a dream, and reality.

Still I land coward
And in defiance of petty fate
I gave you poetry and soul
Rich and I all gave you.

Did not know crazier flight
Over the yawning blackish days
Dedicating taken height
Bright-eyed grace.

There wings! I livery groom
Tried on with a smile in his mustache.
Maybe I just invented you,
Blinded just heaven?
Attempt at writing poems
It turned out to be not where you want ...
OPERATION
The ascent, rare lightning
Who is at a table in the pub?
Wipe off greasy smile
Maria stated: "I want to earn love. And to my actors earned"
Julie Miller: "When the package arrived with latex foam, I hugged her with tears in his eyes, and so sat"
Gestalt Oleshko. "It comes to me not a man, and the whole world"
Sergei Kuzin: "On the way to something new - no matter what - I always do a lot more things wrong than right"
I tried to convey to you that you are nothing
...
It turned out to be not where you want ...
...
OPERATION
...
The ascent, rare lightning
...
Who is at a table in the pub?
...
Wipe off greasy smile
...
Maria stated: "I want to earn love. And to my actors earned"
...
Julie Miller: "When the package arrived with latex foam, I hugged her with tears in his eyes, and so sat"
...
Gestalt Oleshko. "It comes to me not a man, and the whole world"
...
Sergei Kuzin: "On the way to something new - no matter what - I always do a lot more things wrong than right"
...
I tried to convey to you that you are nothing
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