Let's go in autumn just to wander
to where the sky smells rain and fear
let's embrace him with you my witchy
and may sky teaches us how to live
Let's look sunset at bloody clouds
not falls the darkness while we're here
but hurry while dreams can effected
and life is deceptively clear
And in this spicy tricky silence
We melt away, disappear, dissolve ...
thoughtless beholded at fragile dreams
In rays of sunset fear scream of liar
Let's go for walk in cryptic autumn ...
Where at crossroads cheshire cat smiling
Where sheets of life run in smog nowhere
where twice two is five
And love - isn't kind of lie.
Александр Бесов (Студницын) "1999-****"
Cryptic Autumn
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