Neither yours nor mine,
That's the light way.
Everything that was mine
It fit in my hand.
Well, if mine
— Don't share it with anyone,
To admire secretly
Surrounded by walls.
Nothing to steal,
Nothing can be taken away.
The ground is under your feet
Neither yours nor mine,
Like a dumb string
Doesn't sing for strangers.
Neither yours nor mine
The sun is rising again.
Well , if it 's yours,
I'll be left with nothing,
As if with ashes in hands
From cold stoves.
Neither yours nor mine,
© Copyright: Артём Огурцов, 2022
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