Mari Chubinidze

At work, I loved to read,
I had a small salary,
But I had the chance
To read books.
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Cows that get lost without a trace In dense forests, Among sprawling leaves, between green trees, Where there seems to be no end, and if it ends, another identical forest begins...
The fruitless search has its own result — An attempt.
I don't know these feelings, for I haven't lost anything I wonder if perhaps I've lost Something important — I try to remember But in vain, Nothing like that has happened.
Farmers who lose cows, Talk to other farmers About how they lost, Simply put, money.
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A child who went to the village,
To a village where mainly middle-aged or Elderly people stayed during winter.

I loved solitude Under the trees—
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We choose the dusty street
Because we want to notice
The specks of dust sparkling in the sun.
We wish to rest
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I got cold,
This cold as always Caused sleep paralysis,
Being in complete darkness.
I didn't want to fall asleep But, I fell asleep.
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I think I'll go somewhere,
Where it's colder than Alaska -
Freezing in winter I'll settle alone.
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It's raining, birds' wet wings feel heavy They're hiding, perching on trees.

I'm driving fast in my car-
I just wanna get back home, To that house where they're waiting for me.
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The power within you.
Simply charisma,
I would acknowledge you.
The power within you.
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In the poem, I spoke of:
I wanted to go to Japan,
But I lost my wallet.
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A word can lead you to the final point.
When you meet someone who says,
'What we worry about is nothing compared to what's happening in the world.'
Nothing compared to the changes on Earth,
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I've always loved cryptic movies,
There's this one film,
'The Machinist'—
A movie that will leave you in confusion unless
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შენ მიყუჩენ ტკივილს,
ტკივილის მიმალავ _
სანაცვლოდ,
მიგაქვს შენი სიამოვნება.
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რატომ ვიჭერდი სიცხით
განადგურებულ თევზსებს?
რატომ მინდოდა სულ მარტო ყოფნა? ყველაფრისგან შორს როგორც მურაკამის წიგნშია 'ნორვეგიული ტყე' ქვესკნელის შიში მქონდა,
ტყეში გასვლისას,
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ხშირად ვხვდებით ადამინებს მცირე დროით,
ინდურ კერძს გვიმზადებენ
პურის გარეშე, ბრინჯით.
მშიერს მოლოდინის შთაბეჭდილება გექმნება, ამის ფონზე ორმაგადრ გემრიელად მიირთმევ.
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ხშირად მიფიქრია დაბადებაზე, სიკვდილზე.
ხშირად მიფიქრია, სიცოცხლის გაჩენაზე იმ ფერფლზეც რომლიდანაც მოვედით_
ბიბლიურ პერსონაჟებზე,
სილამაზეზეც, შურზეც რაც მახსენებს აბელს და კაენს!
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One day when I left the house,
I wandered through the streets of Station Square.
I was at the casino,
Not to gamble, but for the spectacle.
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The eyes with which you gaze at the world are blue,
Like Kidman's glance in the film Cold Mountain.
Aggressively tinged with sorrow, I feel powerless before them.
Oh, dear, once you visited me in a dream,
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Sometimes I feel like I accumulated many sins in a past life.
After reincarnation, they all weigh down on my body together.
Or perhaps my father committed all the sins for me.
I woke up from a heavy dream again.
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It's autumn, snakes crawl into unreachable places to hibernate.
I've laid out warm blankets.
In villages, cornfields are being stored,
and cows are giving less milk.
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