Float Before You, Lord | final version
translated poem:
(IPOGS, Walls) Опливають перед Тобою, Господи
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Наталія Дьомова
Float before You, Lord
the dearest of offerings
the red and the salty, premature.
They are devoured by fire
They do not die. Don't let them die down.
the dearest of offerings
the red and the salty, premature.
They are devoured by fire
They do not die. Don't let them die down.
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