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Meet Me

I drink a coffe from abbys, the special fetish

I like my Nervous System, great colosseum

Was completed in 80 AD under his successor

My special needs, your’s heartbreaking feet

Please, one double ice cream with cold spices

One more for my lady, real slim shady

Марк Баштаненко

Poem about the tree

A long ago on hill of evergreen

A hopeless sorcerer planted a small tree

And years after, wounded by a soldier of the crown

Under the foot of his creation he lay down

The years have passed, wars began and ended

by Марк Баштаненко

Пливе кача

Пливе кача, пливе хата,

Пливе мамо, пливе тато,

пливуть посуд, дахи, труби,

пливе одяг, пливуть трупи...

Чиїсь мрії, чиїсь долі,

чиїсь сльози, чиїсь горе,

Zoya Arova

"WHAT EVERY HEARTBREAKER HAS TAUGHT YOU"

INTRO:

Welcome to the class of life.

Experience is your teacher.

Here's your lesson:

Ruby - Astari Boedikoentjara

An ongoing battle

The absence of feeling alive is killing me, quietly

Longing to be true to myself, flooding my consciousness

It is too much to bear in my damaged mind, I must confess

This fear slowly erodes my will to live, it is a harsh duress

But I refuse to believe I am alone in this war of mine

Beorht Kush

"HOW TO STOP CARING"

How do I stop caring for you,

after those years of closeness?

How do you go from warm to cold?

Are those elements of indifference you now hold?

How did you do that?

by Ruby - Astari Boedikoentjara

The queen without crown

You are without a crown,

But you're almost a queen.

You walk on the ground,

You always want to win.

Юрій Птаха

the violin

the violin speaks of sorrow.

it lingers in the

air.

the gentle sound of sadness,

that can no one

compare.

молодой человек

Existentia

In the times when there were no rains,

Because they were not yet invented,

A little red spot has found itself to exist,

On the Creator’s white garment,

Amidst the unfolding of the existence itself,

In a debated reality.

Beorht Kush

Where do we belong

The everyone you love, the every one you know

The every human being, every tiny birth

Is just a grain of sand in universal flow

On the blue planet called Earth

***

Марк Баштаненко

Ukrainian Warriors

We are the force, we are the light

We are some unassuming guys

We fight the darkness of the night

We fight because a child cries

by A.G. Crake

feel?

feel lack of rough sensation?

feel how something clogs your throat?

feel how hate gives you the tulip bulbs?

feel how water sinks from your own boat?

feel my dark side of the moon?

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