Vitaly Petrovich Poems

My body will get no coffin,
A box is ok to carry it off in.
It's better spend money on old rare whiskey,
Her future unknown and so much risky,
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Doesn't matter for a pigeon
Who gives bread is what religion;
Beast when running fast away
Doesn't think how hunters pray;
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For you forever open face,
Your prayers never be in vain!
But you will see, just take my place,
A problem that delay explain.
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How nice is to be an American,
Living in California State!
Golden rush, thunder stormed in America,
Started up agriculture estate!
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