A set of gruesome murderers
visited me, in my dreams
on last night
I must say
it was not so morbid
that took place
in railway scenes
somewhere in Russia
or in age old USSR
They killed each other
They chased one another
They followed many others
There were trees
Witnessing, high and above
And victims hide on their branches
And prayed to the sliding gods
A dream in translation
very nice...........
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