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POETRY CONTEST: WHITE NIGHT


Translated by Ani Kupradze, 9c

Ah, I didn't lock the door,
I didn’t light the candles,
You do not know, how tired
I didn`t dare to go to bed.

Seeing how the bands go out
In the sunset darkness of the needles,
I`ve got drunk
With your voice.

And to know that all is lost,
What a life - damn hell!
Oh, I was sure
That you will come back.