Alexandra PetricoZabelina Poems

Sometimes it's difficult for me
To say exactly how I feel,
To be just open and sincere
In words. But you should see here:
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I like to feel your smell on my hair
After I lean on your shoulder - right there.
Just wanna it last as long as it can.
It makes me go tipsy, for sure - oh, man...
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Around the world there are so many places
To which you've wished or ever been,
Along the paths of which you've chased one's shadows
So many wonders, mysteries you've seen...
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What is the culture? - It's our wealth,
Prosperity and brightness.
It makes us different on one hand,
Still makes so close on the other.
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I love your face - it's so alive.
If one can read, it says so much.
You're open with a tender heart.
That's why for me it's never hard
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At last you want to give your whole self
So eagerly and passionately and fully.
And only that part of yours makes sense
That's flowered with love, and it lives truly.
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I've got a cow's eyes,
No glasses can disguise.
I've dreamt of curly hair
Waving nicely with some air.
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Давно заметила - душою медленно меняюсь,
В груди лишь тихим эхом отдаются мелкие шажки.
Сухими размышлениями я сердце погоняю,
Оно, как несмышленый карапуз, разглядывает мир.
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