Simply Speaking By Vera Polozkova Translation
So it happens that God is mere
World and therefore he's always seen,
God's happening right now and here
As soon as we converse between
Own thoughts. God's like Testament old,
So is he like Testament new.
We are mango orange string on
His white flax trousers that are crude.
God is interrelation, core
And we are a mere private case
Of God, His arbitrary face
And nothing more.
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