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Letters

(V. Butusov)

It was on the hand
And sounds in the head:
"I can not live without you"
I write and write everything
Letters of the word and phrases
Lines in verses and in prose
I let go into the air

To the distant land
For a hundred seas
Birds fly away
Stage wanderers

From all countries
From all times
Return the flocks of my letters
(Letters-Writing-Writing)

Paper sheets
Like thin wings
They put me on
In light feathers outfit

And now I'm a bird
I am a weightless swan
Tangle a cloud in the sky

To the distant land
For a hundred seas
Birds arrive
Stage wanderers
From all countries
From all times
Flocks of my letters are returning
(Letters-Writing-Writing)

I can not live without you

I can not live without you

To the distant land
For a hundred seas
Birds arrive
Stage wanderers
From all countries
From all times
Flocks of my letters are returning
(Letters-Writing-Writing)