Smoke-blue evening
Rose-wood morning had gone
And yellow-leaf day is ending
Now it is smoke-blue evening
Nothing will change it
Dim light is irritating my dream
Streets are full of poplar down
Between those mirros
Nothing will change it
Feline steps beneath my window
Guiltless photo-pictures are burning
Now it is smoke-blue evening
Nothing will change it
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С уважением,
Миа
Миа Могилевская 12.02.2006 23:11 Заявить о нарушении