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Аглая Мещерская
Trace your rain
On my shoulders,
Don’t call me in your past…!
You are not in my present…!
I am fall into the stars….

See heart bit on leaves,
Drops sing your song…!
Memory flow away
Through wed of tied
I grow!

I am free!
I have enough
To be your dream into
This part…!

3.09.13