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понедельник, 8 февраля 2016 г.

MY WORK WAS LIGHT AND FULL OF HUMOR
My work was light and full of humor.
It was my life that was so hard,
unwieldy, silent, and heavy,
homeless, wandering and dark.
My soul in its bright fever reached
out to a world boundless and deep.
My art was bright; my jovial faith sure.
It was my life that was so bleak.

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