I am tired of everyday war,
marking time at the same very level.
We (humanity) move for so long.
Make a seperate planet for devil!
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I love not poetry, but music,
And not music, but the Answer!
Answer of sounds between the letters.
And God is sweeter - than any answer.
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Let her come in iron helmet -
It will be smashed to pieces,
It is a notification,
So that brains were not splitted.
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In my soul that was primarily so harmless
egoism flourished, egoism was white.
and if you don't transfer it to the altruism -
in this case egoism will make you sad.
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When such a heart is parlayed at a game
and you are full of hint of the involvement,
Then much more adjectives I will enlace
in sounds of a necklace of a sonnet.
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When there’ll become an end to our hardships–
Then we’ll be brought to our last exam –
And there will be mirror of Last Judgment.
In front of us - and Christ from other side.
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My muse is dictating
Through all time duration –
In crisis –o wonder! –
She has inspiration!
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I'll drink a drum of vodka with you,
I will see you above the clouds,
and all that we could only dream of -
we'll see together at morn's twilights.
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Подсолнух кружится -
поймать совершенство
от Солнца, в лучистость
зеркал отразиться.
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We'll be grabbing a loop
of Yelabuga, sure!
We don't need any books...
We will write our own.
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