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Once
sleep breathing
heart will be troubled...
Is it love?
Or pain?
Or yet it is a path to despair...
Well as...
not to part
with happiness,
what is so frail,
that does not heat,
and he pierces arrows into
my soul every night...
No, I don't believe!
He wouldn't dare...
So
forlornly,
that is fair...
How could he
forgive me,
and take back your arrows -
this poison...
No, I don't believe,
that he failed...
Let's say goodbye now:
Sweet will this moment sad, but...
Then maybe he will give You
another (last wish) -
OUR MEETING.
Fragile eternity
melting evening...
июль-сентябрь 2018, Тихвин
He is one...
© Copyright: Аллексо Бринкстог, 2018
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