Illusion Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

You are -a man...
You could be going,
Or staying on the crossroads,
Where you choose way,
How to spend your words,
Your life and moments,
Your aspiration to live
Without troubles...
Who will condemn you?
Nobody now.
Among the people
You will float
To distant shores,
As in the ocean...
Your raft is here...
I am giving...
Take it...
I...
Am Illusion...
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