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I miss your smile
I miss your touch
I miss your style
I miss so much

I miss your eyes
I miss your voice
I miss your sighs
I miss your choice

I miss your hair
I miss your smell
I miss your air
I miss your hell

I miss your hug
I miss your heart
I miss your drug
I miss your art

I miss your kiss
I miss a lot
I miss all this
I miss... So what

No more talks
No more walks
No more fly
Just empty sky

(c) сентябрь 2016


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