Saturday, September 18, 2010

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TWO HEARTS
Where this bites

it is best to take refuge in the past.

Benkos Biojó



Oh, Vladimir Ilich! Removal of skin



in the world again


persists

─ twin Isis Chia

by caste and strife

(emphasis on the Nile).



And in light of Osiris

repair the roads.



The steppe wind
morning
Ulyanov ─ ─

iris changed the world.

And in the river sounds far

stupor.



For the same vibrating rings

lapidary
gonfalon
red.

And in the air trema



a song by those who behaved.



Your question

by Gonfaloniers,

burning,

heard.

.



Oh, architect!

Oh, hero!

Oh, egregious

and crests!



your voice thunders grateful ...!

with the people your voice is a gift. Firmly

attended,

voice forever. Inquire

by which the front

got change. Ah

question the entire contents!

are your soldiers. Their hearts



workers are faithful to the end. Lifetime enshrined



to keep your memory and your glory



of superb champion:

His passion is history and honor

a gun.

also

Take me as your champion. The big twang

feeds my song.

Let me indulge in the past.

Let the proud cry I remember.

otherwise no hint of fear in our lie



and sweat of the proletariat left



broad forehead.



Nothing is accomplished.

The optimism of a new tomorrow

has returned to show off her white teeth.

His smile gives the world a window.



Father of all

soviets in the world! Furious



destroyer of junk!


Maker of the world
obsessive again! Oh

irreducible

chief of the great state worker!


Pavel and Pavel Vlasov
Korchagüin

are here with me!



fateful After your death, your burial



lavish and long confinement in the tomb



─ huge memory that kept

and perpetuated the name ─, sleepless

for years,

nearby in your side ─ ─



watched your body embalmed king.



writing is alive.

shines, shines in the fourth



your portrait.

And the statue with a gesture perennial

still intact.

Tall, majestic, colossal.

Oh, Lenin, your gesture overwhelms us unparalleled!



And we wonder the rate based

without the illustrious body.





Ah splendid hope of the mass that never rests! Provided

of the hands alone and armed
columbine


wings in your hometown

raised the heroic statue stands;

with the help of those two.


Remember how they worked and Vlasov
Korchagüin!



are your soldiers. Their hearts workers



nest one thought: From the leader cimero



serving ideology.

did not intimidate anything, not even the grand fiasco

the second trial. In his diary





rampant erect the words clearer.

As revolutionary mood



happy and illustrious side.



have got here


as migratory birds that cleave the waves


to live.

Oh, sad little birds!

bloodless

you sail to the support of the feathers.

In Russia there is no blood
working in the Duma


and wrapped in the mist

bards are silent. After hatching

huge

up with the times,

blindly, without a north

you fly alone now. And I'm


heat in the heat


flight seek plodding. And I'm



livelihoods that will end the tiresome



burning of long days without food.



Without a country and without honor.

Ah, the treacherous days

Ulyanov defeated.

were days of waking ...

(The hometown faithful



forever keep

in stone effigy gesture

perenne).



were days of waking

and much walking. Against

dishonor days

─ ─ sadness, red seeded



carnations. And

vermillion
summer


gladioli



soft texture. Symbols

silent,



vegetable stickers (red anti pogrom)

remember to October.

month of roses and greens

arch!

Although fearful masses



light the fire of Urals.



always silent plant and replant.

And day and night at home, in the calm



threads nails removed.



And, ye fools,

of loose look.

The earth is moving!

dais at the back sun! Miran

your eyes, crooked

, uncut,

Does aside?



crass ignorance to anyone moving.

To the fool,

the burning embers.

"Hell,

the underworld ..."

Incredulous, vain,

remember this, profane.



Meanwhile, grind

rattlesnakes by others. They sound

for you,

little treasures. Gladiolus

seamless, carnations

Shame: the world

udder udder

─ spiritual
widths
dial.

Sóis

sublime symbols of change in the warp

(Prepare the wicker).

I say, I foresee,
Betting
hard, nervous and sensitive



which comes announces.



Pagano judicial robes,

if it moves the world!

A

full width and deep!



A rum

air (air in the play)

lights, big head. Packed
lasa


and fast trace

sosera is your Cumbo.



wandering aimlessly and no goals

the trick. Calla



big mouth and let my cry

contention.

Damned scoundrels who betrayed



the proletariat!



and becomes free tonight

joy.

When are the elected

rómpanse the skins.



poured out the wine with Ardentía vital! Free

and the pus,

!

again proletarians unite!

Workers,

again gather yourselves!
Together




remember our old trills. United
sing


gone by the wind.

become numb.



Although mild premonitory

.

Although tenuous,

promising. Sheltered

swift

the nest!




In locations and sediment


where the statues were toppled,

can no longer, no longer stinks





the heartbreak ... a flower She rocks.



Ah, statues crushed!

Oh, the places evicted! Ah

the great grief! That



volcanic roar and those fearsome waves

put to flight the wind!



With your help, on faithful



homeland ─ ─

Ulyanov dear bronze endures.


If the tree endures in the path will
guide.

Praise to the fallen,

ever, ever!



Remain A few moments with me:

While

kiss your hands and close in mine.

Squeezing my hand affectionately.

Hands Together



hot seed.



The seed is harvested

and the word is.



whole days, whole nights



and one

revolutionary dialogue.



. What kinder:

either Pavel.

As

shuttle

ideas flowed!



Lenin is the way you

and their children. Your illustrious teaching


millions
─ ─

only hope will be planted:

Here, there and everywhere.

And I who do it,

until

muscle endurance. Miles



be after

which the poem read.



Heroes: the voices repeated!

"Import not



those years do not matter fifty years or more.

was one seat, one

the fallen. "



And against

force of the poem:

underworld grumble all the devils!

monopoly, I dare you! Colonialist

tremble for the new slogan!



replanting, watering


seed




... Live the second trial:

outperformed the world one day.

Goodbye, goodbye friends.

Goodbye, goodbye friends.

already

up the ship that started our love.

One, two, after tinkering

and finally a laurel.



Goodbye, goodbye friends.

Farewell, comrades, companions.

is the time to raise again the flight.

Russia again! Great destination with Mary Yakolevna



and the heroic, the unparalleled Pelageia.

Two hearts, like yours

wonder and great. Two mothers caring

: pending.



They will

balm in old wounds,



recompose them the broken dreams,


surcirán
them and tattered clothes, they restored



forces and commitment, they


judged plausible
desired, they courted



than desirable allies

ellas limpiarán

de rastrojos el camino,

ellas ayudarán

a descubrir traidores,

ellas mostrarán

donde sanar lo fallido,

ellas encontrarán

un rato con lo bello,

ellas sonreirán

al paso de las flores,

ellas guiarán

a los hijos en su ensueño,

ellas satisfarán

el hambre a los amigos,

ellas regarán

los nacientes rosales,

ellas darán

voces de ánimo a los niños,

ellas dispondrán

los delayed engagement, kiss them



the front of the neo born



them guess what is missing from the book, they advise



the new time of the attack,



they will be attentive to the rescue.



will heat them to the wounded, they return



to die for the class,



love them forever to socialism.



Goodbye, goodbye friends.

A shot is the dawning of the morning.

(And why not say it again!

The morning.)

Farewell companions, comrades. Orlando



Goblet


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