You are something, not the god.
You are a dog forever.
Spirit yours is always hot.
Please, stop crying. Never.
You are loved in this true world.
Be awaken. Sorry,
We can not you help by gold.
Treasure yours is glory.
Have a permanent desire -
Living as wise men.
And ignite inside the fire,
Be a secret hitman.
Channeled Poetry. God and a dog
© Copyright: Андрей Боровков, 2019
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