Monday, 1 December 2014

Egor Shapovalov's Blog and Website


I Arkalova Kate sent a very precise combination of poems of Marina Tsvetaeva and music Sasha Ring.
And pulls his song June: Sini Moscow region hills, in the air a little warm - dust and tar. I sleep all day, all day laughing, - must be recovered from the winter . I'm going home probably quieter. unwritten poems - not sorry! Knock wheels and roasted almonds dearer to me than all the quatrains. Head up to the delights of empty Because the heart - too full! My days are like little waves, which I look at the bridge. Chi- it looks too gentle in gentle air, almost hot ... I'm sick in the summer, barely having recovered from winter. March 13, 1915



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