(Translated from Russian)

And then I dreamt that my heart does not ache anymore
It is a small bell, hanging in yellow china
On a slender pagoda it hangs and quietly chimes,
Teasing flocks of cranes in the enamel sky.

And modest girl in a dress of red  silks with gold embroidered wasps,
Flowers and dragons-her legs tucked underneath her; quietly;
Without thoughts, without words;
Is attentively listening to this peaceful peaceful chiming.
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                      DON'T BLAME ME...
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Eric Wincentsen                "Greetings from the Humungous-
267@ef.gc.maricopa.edu                  The Lord Humungous!"
Glendale Community College,                    -The Road Warrior
  Glendale, Arizona
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                       I DIDN'T VOTE FOR SLICK WILLY