Georgiy Oukhabine Poems

The white snows keep on falling
They seem sliding down thread.
How I wish to keep going,
Though no way I can keep.
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Most people love when life is sweet to face
But as for me it's better when it's spicy
When baked it is the way it can amaze
When every drop you drink can be exciting.
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Two suns, two stars, two summer nights
Windless and moonlit, two youthful romances
I lived in a gaze on the mirror of eyes.
While they only gave me a few little glances.
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