No concept of time
there are increasingly raining
my front without you so cold
it's just a place where i throw out cigarette butts
more sleep.
VKontakte and clicks
don't carry with them my love
do you remember how we fell into this ocean
don't catch on
we kissed, the world stopped
include a rewind
where the term not expired
where was no concept of time
sea, vodka, juice
and your lips with salty sand
and delicate flavour of silicon
now..through a lot of time
I think that this deserted beach
the only thing that is not fake
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