At the barn a girl sits on a log,
In the spring sun, squinting, looking
On my knees is a collection of poems,
On the face is a joy-smile without teeth.
A cute boy gave her a puppy,
But she didn't go for it in return,
Young heart, pure soul
She does not need anyone, she is happy.
Well, you, Maya look, up to heaven?
Look into boyish, blue eyes,
In them shines a tender love shines,
It is brighter than the sun, better than book words!
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