An Extraordinary Adventure (of Vladimir Mayakovsky in a Summer Cottage)
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I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

I would see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I can see all the mounds of lemons

by the trees from the cemetery

Skipping on the lane was the son

from the farthest place

that I had been since I came away

I could see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I could see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

I can see all the mounds of lemons

by the trees from the cemetery

Skipping on the lane was the son

from the farthest place

that I had been since I came away

I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

of d

I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

I would see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I can see all the mounds of lemons

by the trees from the cemetery

Skipping on the lane was the son

from the farthest place

that I had been since I came away

I could see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I could see all of the shapes in the corner

I would levitate the sun to climb

Over the lead lights

All were like headlights

Over this arch of mine

I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

I can see all the mounds of lemons

by the trees from the cemetery

Skipping on the lane was the son

from the farthest place

that I had been since I came away

I can see all the fallen branches from the trees

left beside the road

Ready to be burned for the Fete

For the summer season had arrived

the season of dismay

of d

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