Bee
Роман Ярцев
Between the finger on the mazol, between the branches of a dragonfly
and all over the swamp expanses, a bee that has flown in...
The flower has an open smell of feria, whirling on the palm of the hand throwing a comb into the foam, a wave that has run up...
Скучающая самка по-весне жевала листья табака...
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