Dimka Sviridenko Poems

You were fantastic
When i was sixteen
I was young and sarcastic
And you was thirty...
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Global Warming
It looks charming
It makes me starving from you
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Lets try to creat poems,
Again and again
Till something new, in basis,
Old gods face praing
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On one level higher than dead men,
On two higher, than broken souls.
i kiss your hands every night,
and i understand that afraid u to lose.
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