Polina Gagarina only

Maddening,

your eyes.

May be-

spring..

But..

voice..

Simultaneously

I desire

     to be

      drowned

          in it.

Or
   fall

Into abyss.

You are a dream.

So remain it.

Tear.

Sing.

Fly.

But..

know:

be silent.

Look up
       to
        the sky

And die.
I could

With you.-

Farewell!.

14/05/14


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