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Three pines
Poems by Vladimir Pavlinov

I stand, standing, dropping my hands,
In the wilderness of the forest, in the wilderness of the forest,
And three pines, like three separation,
In front of me, in front of me.

The elk path passes with a forest,
Oaks make noise, oaks are noisy,
And three pines in front of me
Like three destinies, like three destinies.

And the heart breaks into three parts,
Smells in the chest, puys in the chest,
Three happiness or three misfortunes
There ahead, there is ahead?

And it seems like a spring wind
Lively, lively,
Three suns burn in the sky bright
And three moons, and three moons.