He is Ill Again
How is he there? It would be good
To come and see him... and to touch
His burning forehead if I could.
Not to be borne — he's ill again!
To sit beside and try to chat...
To ease his pain... Oh, damn! His pain...
It's anguish just to think of that!
It's an unfathomable spell —
There's hardly anything to add.
It's quite all right when he is well.
But when he's ill, I just go mad.
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Александр Гаканов 19.05.2010 23:35 Заявить о нарушении
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