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My name is Oleg Spivak.
I'm a twelve years old.
I live in the Ekaterinburg.
I'm study in the 6th form.
Children of our form writes “white” poems.
Some of them I show to You.
10.02.97.
1.
To You…
When looking to the lonely sea,
Seeing Your face,
Which shining in the moon light.
2.
When looking to the night sky,
Stars same Your eyes.
3.
When looking to the sun,
Sun same Your look,
In the flame of love.
4.
When listen wind, crying in the night,
Iå can be listen Your steps.
5.
When looking to the yellow leafs,
Seeing in they Your hair,
With color of sun.
6.
When looking to the cloud,
Cloud same sleeping You,
Meld in the darkness.
7.
When touch lips to the rose,
To seems, kiss nice Your face.
uralsoin@dialup.mplik.ru for O.Spivak