Abstract 5

Ninva

Анна Ахматова
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i laugh with spite
my comrade is crying
he is hurt in the head
i befriend his father
he shut him away in bed
we escaped at midnight
my friend lost again
not fearing might
i ask him for a light
he switches on the gas
and i puff the kite
as we sizzle in place
the darkness craves
it eats us whole
as we retreat
to the hidden land of ni
a car quickly riddens
it kills us in its strive
 
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