Fortune
Life was full of rows, of quarrels and speed.
Sometimes shone the Sun, but in whole - it was darkness.
And I hadn't rested in my soul, indeed.
I always was climbing some hills, rocks of dangers.
I wanted to catch mother fortune for tail.
Among you I looked like crazy, like strange,
In world where all is your lie and all is for sale...
2 января 2020 года.
Раиса Филина
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