And everywhere among the trees
And no one knows how to fly.
I was looking for salvation into you,
But only pages had become yellow.
I was looking into you the edge of the sky,
No, not the edge, the whole sky.
You did not give, you do not give me that.
You didnt want, or maybe you could not.
And everywhere among the trees
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..did not, or do not give you WHAT, sorry?
Руслана-Лея Войнович 28.09.2015 00:03 • Заявить о нарушении
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