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My dance was wiped by the verses
But you are soaring over trees
Collecting cheering claps from glossies
And total worship from París
In London, Tokyo, and Veinna
You smashed your fingers to the blood
My poem's left
In theater's wings
Where died and came to life
Your love
2018
Mark Skripka
стихотворение из сборника "РУКАВА", перевод Татьяны Рашевски
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