Published: 24 Aug 2019 › Updated: 24 Aug 2019
From days burning like petrol,
От дней, горящих как бензин,
До обезвоживания тела,
В которых искрой я летела
Ярчайшей среди всех светил,
Остались синие сердца,
Пластмассою застыв под фото,
Как будто бились для кого-то
Да не добились до конца.
From days burning like petrol,
Of body’s dehydration,
In which I was a spark
The brightest among all the lights,
Remained only blue hearts -
Plastic frozen under the photo,
As if they were beating for someone
But did not get to the end.
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