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Poetry is the blood of nation
When nation’s hurt it bleeds,
When nation’s dying it then seeds
The contemplation
That will breed
The New Civilization
To succeed.
Poetry is the blood of nation
When nation’s hurt it bleeds,
When nation’s dying it then seeds
The contemplation
That will breed
The New Civilization
To succeed.
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- I'm a topaz horse poet for 16 comments.
- I am a 55 year old man (Russia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm translating.
- I am in the groups Niaish Ma eno from all your Children
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Dark night has choked daylight. Day is dead. It won’t come back to senses any more.14 lines, 3 comments, May 4
My Poetry
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When I had died
I realized how easy is to fly, -
Ay, you may weep about your past
And think it will forever last -
The Statue at the cemetery keeps choosing The souls of devotees she’s using
