She was an actress but too down-to-earth,
She did her best to be bright and elated.
Something went wrong since the day of her birth,
So she turned to a wide deluge of hatred.
She was too modest, but never a wreck,
In love with her town but alight when she travelled,
Her mind was as fine as a newly-made deck
Of playing cards with their secrets unravelled.
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Марина Чиянова
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