this summer is singing its cruel farewell,
a leave's dancing aimlessly to its last dwell;
this summer you've watched our times getting tough,
and you never knew that you'd suffered enough;
this summer you've failed healing your heart and soul,
it still hurts inside of you, darling, I know.
this summer
© Copyright: Анастасия Захарцова, 2012
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