Maxim Kirsanov Poems

I want to disclose: this two bridges
This is a flow of milestones, alive and aspiration of great
Hearing of waters, wherenot war
The Islandis hidden, guiding lamp
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It is not crash, it`s simple motive
Tobacco burns and seen an hour
River waters and the syllable hurts
Space measure inside itself
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Life as an example
I'm looking for a transition
That object again part
My voice has a conversation
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And if death is a German teacher
In the depths of the yellow fields
Dispelled by era smoke
The course finally went beyond terms
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