One half
Say to me like this!
From your head to tiptoes
That you belong to me!
Turned me from Marx away,
Bringing me to madness,
What a beast are you today
In the November colors?
Not opening fur coats,
Harboring your lips,
You have put your dear horse
Sideways along the stream,
The horse is digging this,
Writing poems: thesis -
antithesis-synthesis,
Pouring to the green leaves.
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