Fragments Incosequent
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Lines written after the new year celebrations in January' 2005
The leap-year has fleeted and shattered my dreams
It showed me that love's always not what it seems
I suffered enough. Now my soul wounds have bled
And only the ice winds appeal to the dead
What I really do? I just squander my days
Between the light mopes and the torment's embrace
Around me too many are deaf, blind and mute
And "too many rules for so truncated rout"
My way through the dark kingdom made one more turn
'Twill bring nothing new and again let me mourn
The heaven will cry the lost grace I berime
And shed the black tears on the tombstones of time...
Lines written in Jan. 2005
© Copyright: Алексей Сарычев Лирика, 2014
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