Liza Sud Poems

You said that life is the game in chess,
And God is playing and guiding,
Oh Alex, as always you are the best -
You take out the pain so lightly!
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I want to feed you with hamburger,
I want you to feel alright.
of the best of Russian poetry
I want to give Master- class.
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Inside me all is trembling like a tree
of happiness that Laitman comes to Peter!
For the first time I'll the one like me!
Who saw Light, speaks Light, is uniting people!
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Russian poets are not romantic.
Because nights here are very cold.
And to catch just one moment ecstatic -
You should be very quick and bold.
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The stove is stoke. The fire trembled in the dark.
And the coals of wood were slightly sparkling.
But thoughts of winter, on the whole winter-time
were swarming in a somewhat weird manner.
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I finish my poetical career.
There is only one reason for it - Balmont.
Near such a virtuoso you're unreal,
He is the Russian poetry best flower!
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Today I was eating a beetroot salad
with your sperm.
You had such a great desire
that just poured it on.
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You are a fantastical woman
and in the summer blouse of yours
where flowers are tender blue-red
in the fielads you go for a walk.
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The sea of Finance - is not a place for jokes,
This is not a place for subtle poetry.
Pitching at schooner - a loss will occur,
and a steering here must be severe.
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Our body - the temple of God,
In the temple let candles burn.
if you love God - then watch it up
give your temple sufficient purge.
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