Anna Idelevich

poems by Michael Svishchov

By EgoPHobiaPosted on 15/09/2024Posted in EgoPHobia #82, englishTagged Anna Idelevich, EgoPHobia #82, english, Michael Svishchov, translationNo Comments

translated by: Anna Idelevich Krivoshlyapov brothers First shift in Sosnovy Bor, In the morning things don’t go well – myshel-myshel – In step with a knock, they will walk through the yard

poems by Anna Idelevich

By EgoPHobiaPosted on 15/06/2024Posted in EgoPHobia #81, englishTagged Anna Idelevich, EgoPHobia #81, englishNo Comments

Soon Not with you, and never together, suburb of madness. The train of consciousness is unimportant

poems by Anna Idelevich

By EgoPHobiaPosted on 13/12/2022Posted in EgoPHobia #74, englishTagged Anna Idelevich, EgoPHobia #74, englishNo Comments

Fiberglass sandwich Inflated invalids clouds in mind mutilation cry, ides March did not take offences. and fatal events did not happen.

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