Alexandra Bagina Poems

I'm in love with the sound of rain
That will likely become downpour.
I'm in love with an every train
That will bring me to you evermore.
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So often you stumble and fall...
And trying to see a reason behind it all,
The mind starts playing a wicked game.
The reason is that you aren't always the same.
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Some words are said so cautiously
And never meant to ring.
Some words are tossed so hopelessly,
That no one ever sing.
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When hope and history can rhyme,
Just hold my hand, along the sand
We'll find the way to magic land -
«A rose-red city, half as old as time".
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