Russia Poem by roman radman

Russia



Lets leave
Paris
Moscow
Pskov
Pachuri

Go back home
Meet my drnk mom
Maybe befriend with my 10 siblings

Go to my fathers grave
Kill the natzi that burnt my grandmother

Eating borsht at a table with no legs
Exchanging glances with my remaining family

I dont know how to speak Russian
But
I
Will
Learn

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