The woman lost the man...

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С пылу с жару ли, по пьянке...

Сергей Чупаленков


С пылу с жару ли, по пьянке,
от тоски великой –
торговали на Таганке
полночью клубникой.

Всё, что было до и после,
Прожили, забыли.
Было звёздно.
Было поздно.
Вы меня любили.

Whether with a heart about a heat, on a booze ...

Sergey Chupalenkov


Whether with a heat about a heat, on a booze,
from melancholy great -
traded on Taganka
full-whose strawberry.
Everything that was before and after,
Lived, I forgot.
It was the starry sky.
Was late.
You loved me.


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Ginger devil in a red dress The red song sings invitingly. Red sun red sunset In the red tale with him calling. There red the wind plays with the mountain ash, The berries are red and tart to the taste. It smells like pepper,cinnamon and cumin, There red happiness for a scattering of beads. Red the red glow of desires There in the fertile soil of fall. And will germinate in a red rhyme poems, Lace red ginger from quirks. And I'll paint all the red ochre, Red red the reader and the poet. Red happiness else. More to say: Better red-no!
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