06 01 10
Thinner than hair thin
I smell the dark red roses
Enjoy and appreciate what is ignored
What is under many noses?
What is bitter and sored
It is better than sweet nothings
I should not renounce the world
It does not require any sufferings
And payment in silver or gold
I love to awake in the mornings
And see every colorful thing
It is higher than obtained earnings
It is thinner than hair thin
Thinner than hair thin
© Copyright: Ник Гаранин, 2010
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