Galina Italyanskaya Biography

The universe seems to be
A puzzle I must assemble
A million pieces, disordered and crumbled
And two of them - you and me
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You buried me a year ago
Before my time
Before my death
You said: 'She's gone'
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The world around me has vanished, lost in the night
All things and thoughts seem fallen in some black hole
The wires are ruptured, the sky is flashing with light
Or, maybe, it's the result of my last default
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When hope is gone,
No stars, no sun,
Despair is deep.
Your nights pass by,
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Autumn is cryptic -
Gather anonymous mail,
Leafing it through:
Yellow and purple and red,
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