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O, the depths of decadence we plumb,

living in this world.

Daily we acquiesce, succumb,

forgetting the power of words.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Hey Yuliya,

refrain…

yet another,

quatrain…

 

 

I renounce nothing,

but regret all.

Broken heart sings,

after the fall.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat