Tamila
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Bashlachev's TranslationA Poem by TamilaWet shining of our eyes All our neighbors pretty much hate us Yet, we couldn’t care less I am your drug and my drug is your caress .. |
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Sentimental ConversationA Story by Tamila“I apologize for being so rude to you tonight”, Mila said embarrassed, “You know I am not a mean person. I am not.” She r.. |
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No titleA Poem by TamilaI fell in love so madly I wanted you so badly Yet none of the 2 were good enough " my body or my soul Heavenly depths, under.. |
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Winter, 1920A Story by TamilaIt was a strange fancy of hers to stay in Kiev and to work at the hospital. As if there wasn’t enough sorrow around them, she wanted to lo.. |