Mister Pak, you are not to blame
My poems are Julia's caprice,
she chooses someone to raise,
someone she finds to dismiss.
I attach a patch to my soul -
to lessen the tears flow.
She always tears it off.
a cry from abyss: enjoy!
Mister Pak, you are not to blame
that these poems I beget.
Julia is who inflames.
It is a lifelong jest.
you are not to blame
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2016
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