2016
Виктор Постников
When I think of this year,
I can’t find anything pleasing
(except for a few wet-dreams).
Poetry saves from insanity,
issuing rescuing thoughts.
All through the year
I was lost in translation.
22/12/2016
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Виктор Постников
, 2016
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