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3d
Я не играю — я Живу,
Сказал однажды Роми Майерс.
В приёмной жизни и в аду,
Где каждый день — и бой без правил.
Марсель, и снова по утру,
Я вдохновляюсь с этим миром.
Я не играю — я Живу.
Сегодня. Здесь. Сейчас. Спасибо.

Yaroslav Kulikovsky. Paris, 2021 (c).
Part of the cycle: Poems on City Flesh and Power.

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This poem isn't a pose or a slogan. It's a radically personal statement about the right to be in your own life. No mask. No script. Just presence — today, here, now. That's where the power is. That's where truth lives. The world may be chaos, but you don’t have to play its game.
Yaroslav Kulikovsky
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Yaroslav Kulikovsky  Montreal
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