Pitfall
Roman Yartsev
I'll set a trap in the stake pit
All those who were not called are welcome
without insurance with a written check
The dawn of the incoming prominence of Uranus,
the skeleton of a charred stray dog
At the mercy of the gods I will give Mengel my soul
with a rope around my neck I will descend into the Siberian cold...
Maybe I will see the great-grandchildren of the Decembrists in frenchs on franche
reading a Russian book...
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