
Mint City for all
In my huge city - night.
From my sleepy house I walk - away
And people think: wife, daughter, -
But I remember one thing: night.
The July wind sweeps me - the path,
And somewhere music in the window - barely.
Ah, now the wind until dawn - to blow
Through the walls of thin breasts - into the chest.
Th...
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so much time I spent....
Will you understand with your humble soul
The yearning of my heart?
Or the poet's dedication,
As once his love,
Will pass before you, unrecognized,
Unanswered again?
Recognize, at least, the sounds,
That used to be dear to you —
And think that in the days of separation,
In my fic...
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How can I forget? He came out, staggering,
His mouth twisted painfully...
I ran away, not touching the railings,
I ran after him to the gate.
Breathless, I shouted: "A joke
Everything that happened. If you leave, I'll die."
He smiled calmly and eerily
And told me: "Don't stand in the wind."
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