My Soul To Purify,
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How much I want my soul to purify,
From this envy and fuss.
From the constant oppression and from lies,
I lack this purity in life.
It seems, at times, that I'm very angry,
Quite different I became now.
I need to go to the church more often,
Sometimes the door to it for me was closed.
And only when I purify my soul,
I will be good, and suddenly like sun.
And God will give to me all that I ask,
And all the problems then from me will go.
Transl from K.Kharlamova
Bu şiiri puanla
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