In the past it is difficult to return, Homeland

In the past it is difficult to return,
Homeland, the days sunset.
Dive into old feelings,
in memories, in retribution.

Fall words in notebooks,
thoughts are running out;
tears and thirst, sneak,
but in the long throat cold....

Life is over quickly,
beat the horses hoof,
A diary of life
not always clean,
especially during the chase...

Homeland, the days of the sunset...
We want to advance to the Volga!
Memories - payback,
in memory to go so long...-
Gregory Burtaev. Los Angeles. August 20,2015.1859
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