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Consanguinity
The augury of him in Crimea was so
That Ekaterina said she was tired of sandwiches
But I did have black tea, black Latvian bread with her black Ikra near Black Sea
Hundreds of kilometres from Kiev and from Moscow in Odessa where heresy breaches

I beated her wings...

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Categories: ikra, conflict,
Form: Chastushka

Book: Reflection on the Important Things