My City Andnsnow

look at my city fromm the feet to the head, ,
, it is white under the shower of snow]]

, without fear of living people or dead....
you are its poet but if you dont know, ,
only because you was born in it
and wrote in its language in past
but when you realized it is not sweet
to see they dont love it, , at last..
you tried to write your poetry..

and as you think useful letter..
in another language which is
more known and more better
i dont want to sy about life in it...
or as i understood its people//
more than good are alittle but, , ,
bad are alot and alot evil

look at my city fromm the feet to the head, ,
, it is white under the shower of snow]]

, without fear of living people or dead....
you are its poet but if you dont know know., ,
only because you was born in it
and write in its language in past
but when you realized it is not sweet
to see they dont love it, , at last..
you tried to write your poetry..

and as you think use ful letter..
in another language which is
more known and more better
i dont want to sy about life in it...
or as i understood its people//
more than good are alittle but, , ,
bad are alot and alot evil



look at my city fromm the feet to the head, ,
, it is white under the shower of snow]]

, without fear of living people or dead....
you are its poet but if you dont know know., ,
only because you was born in it
and write in its language in past
but when you realized it is not sweet
to see they dont love it, , at last..
you tried to write your poetry..

and as you think use ful letter..
in another language which is
more known and more better
i dont want to sy about life in it...
or as i understood its people//
more than good are alittle but, , ,
bad are alot and alot evil



look at my city fromm the feet to the head, ,
, it is white under the shower of snow]]

, without fear of living people or dead....
you are its poet but if you dont know know., ,
only because you was born in it
and write in its language in past
but when you realized it is not sweet
to see they dont love it, , at last..
you tried to write your poetry..

and as you think use ful letter..
in another language which is
more known and more better
i dont want to sy about life in it...
or as i understood its people//
good are a little and alittle, , ,
bad are alot and alot evil

by dea dear4

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