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YOU

Ashok Niyogi

You never agreed
To fly a Yak-Sorak
From Krasnoyarsk to Irkutsk,

So I went Îintouristâ,
Droplets of rain
Instead of snow

But the sky
As gray as can be
And then the flakes
Gentle, so gentle

White armor
To carry on your shoulder
And then the Vodka.

In a smaller machine
(If that is possible)
From Irkutsk to Bratsk
Through walls of ice
To Ustilimsk

In a Mitsubishi Pajero.

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