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Maya Sarishvili

• [Do you hear the shallow breaths?]
• [It doesn't work this way—] -
• Again the honey has gone bad
• Before Sleep, I Remove
• CIRCLE AND RECTANGLE
• Clothes Come To The Party
• How will things be for me this winter?
• In The Room, The Roots Of Things Have Decayed
• It Won'T Work Out This Way
• Let My Husband Know
• MATERNITY HOME
• Memory
• MICROSCOPE
• New Days Are Like The Changing Of Water
• Now, The Storm Has Arrange The Insane
• Tell my husband
• The child's roughly used clothes
• The Cruel Response
• The roots of the objects in the room have rotted
• There was one joy -
• There Was Only This Joy
• TO KHATIA
• To My Father
• TO NATIA