A cloud scud
Калининская Ольга
Once in a blue moon -
I'm getting so boon.
You open my old sores -
You're going to play our wars.
I fight a losing battle,
You make me such rattle.
But I seem like a cloud scud -
It runs in my own blood.
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Калининская Ольга
, 2021
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