When I was younger - yes, it was -
I tried to loving all around
I tried to hear a higher SAWs
And could hear - I am so well-found
But time so fast - like flying bullet,
And I did not notice that moment
From which began - so, I hear less
What everywhere occurs - is guess
There was - is only a purpose –
To forward go without looking
To back (I’m sorry – way is closed)
And seats in “fiery ring” was booking
But all who go was near with me -
Too ceased to see and hear the others
Thus, all of us came to that, brothers,
In cocoon wrapped was - C'est la vie
And now - nobody cannot hear
Everything that occurs around.
I cracked my cocoon! Disappear!
But world empty - I am mass noun.
2012
Вэн ай воз янгер
© Copyright: Дмитрий Симагин, 2012
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Спасибо.
Да, конечно, не один. Просто так строка загнулась :-)
Дмитрий Симагин 11.07.2012 20:27 Заявить о нарушении
Да, конечно, не один. Просто так строка загнулась :-)
Дмитрий Симагин 11.07.2012 20:27 Заявить о нарушении