Parading

I’ve kissed lips darker than yours.

The sky is washed and dark
The sky is washed and dark
The sky is washed and dark
(Where does such tenderness come from?)
(Where does such tenderness come from?)
Other eyes have known
Other eyes have known
and shifted away from my eyes. —Marina Tsvetaeva, translated by Ilya Kaminsky and Jean Valentine
and shifted away from my eyes.
—Marina Tsvetaeva, translated by Ilya Kaminsky and Jean Valentine

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