svetlana savrasova Poems

now i’m building my defense
it is not high wall
it is not barbwire fence
it is Blue Cross
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2nd line of my defence
built by the state surveillance
of one banana republic..
verses written 4 u
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someone in twice younger body
with his Persian wisdom ancient
grew so terribly upset
about my defences set
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i wanna u 2 be asleep
an me – awake…
i will be quite
as a snake
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i have a viral melancholy
i have bacteria of sadness
i'm sorry i'm not alcoholic
an i cannot indulge in madness
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my crave 4 u
beyond description
i don’t need Prozac
by proscription
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look at ‘em swans
addicted 2 de ponds
and rivers
aren’t they? ..
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..very proper
i do ‘white dance’
advertising
every romance
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as most of wisdom
comes fm boredom
most of my love
comes fm yo absence
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..i am not
any longer in love
i am not
any longer poEt
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