Ruslan Agaev

She's my friend for all the means
And deeds,
Even if I don't agree with some.
She's my friend for all the drills
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'My child, - she said, - you're growing
By my warming heart,
Attentive ears and tender hands.
In fact, I know you better than your mother.
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You'll sit to witness the death of night
Thinking and thinking and waiting and dreaming and dreaming and dreaming, you're lost.
But only when your shiver stops, you'll give up and try to go to sleep
empty, tired and cold,
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If I regain again my inner strength
I’d blow the snow from winter stage
Refill with feel the void embraced
And run around with sound and haste.
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'You know - she said the other day -
People are all evil in the way,
And it's not the lack of kindness
It's just they are all blind as,
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I desolate as desolated mind is mine to reign
And concentrate to bring bright frightening flame,
The flame not to be controlled in hearth
But such of strangest complicated mirth.
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When your feelings start to thrive
Learn about her second life.
When you think that you are sure
Check once more to be secure.
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I found it in the aching souls,
Scattered along the globe,
Caressed by the harsh colds,
Corroded by the sea salt,
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Please, be calm in twenty one
While the roaring winds may come
They will come to free your mind
Open the locks, the freedom kind.
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It is not that I'm going crazy, but I've been tired for summer.
It's when you're searching for the shirt and the day is over.
I wish the winter could make haste and sweep
These people, cities but, firstly, greens.
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Падающего толкни и переломай ему ноги,
Чтобы прополз, кривясь от боли, до новой дороги!
Революция душ, изменение нравов,
Разрушение сгнивших древних порядов.
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Nihilistic eyes show no surprise
They only tell that they despise
Until the Nature to reprise
The void of their very own demise.
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I
With every tide the ocean brings
The beauty of the nature's law:
That's why every human clings
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He exits light to enter night,
It is the time of his delight,
He thinks of things he always hides
And, of the sudden, yet to find.
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Once powerful and mighty king
Croesus stands on the hill in chains
Brought here to watch his city, Sardis, being raped.
His hair once filled with gold and gems
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