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send shivers to us all.
but spiders on a web
hold our single thoughts | | | My grey shadow by Bohdan Yuri Next to me is my grey shadowthe one that falls into a shadeand holds a candle when it rains.its borrowed soul is from my ownbut I never told it what to perform.instead it hide | | | Putin's Ukraine War: Who Committed the Greatest Sin of All? by Bohdan Yuri When the Ukraine War is finally frozen into a sporadic shelling across demarcation lines, a r | |
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| | Preface to sail by Bohdan Yuri Preface to sail
kiss me, gentle mist on fog’s g | | | The Journey by Bohdan Yuri It took me thirteen years to reach the restless ones,Wayward tales filled with Fears, a prelude to be called;A warm embrace now easily fell into a weak charade.I wish I knew wha | | | Who knew her by Bohdan Yuri Who knew her
there\'s a hooker lying deadacross | | | I'm watching you leave by Bohdan Yuri A look beyond the shadows of deathinvites a mistress to seduce the sorrowstill untapped, and measured in cold timeinside the collection of madhouse pleasures,old age and youth holding frail hands, | | | Our march in time by Bohdan Yuri Our march in time seems so sublime, yet, we cannot savor life’s forward climb.in the darkest corner of any forlorn sight there lives a demon in the long lost night. | | | The Only Way Ukraine Can Win the War by Bohdan Yuri One must wonder what President Zelensky must be thinking when he hears Western representatives tell him how much The West supports his efforts. And Zelesnky\'s reply is always the same, \"Yes, thank you, but we need more sup | | | No matter where I go by Bohdan Yuri No matter where I goI will never fall downand not get up again,until the day I die,no matter where I go,I will try again,and again,even after I die,I h | | | | next | |
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