Hope again
Nightmare far away
Pure and cold
Equal barren and youth
In tight embrace
You have an ache
Pure and cold
Is taking a faith away from you
Slowly down
All my grudge to ground
May cold come through it, through it
Barren and youth is taking a faith away from you
In tight embrace
You have an ache
Pure and cold
Is taking a faith away from you
Hush poem
© Copyright: Алексей Мерганов, 2009
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