In a town, on a bridge
A young girl stands sometimes.
She is all in black,
She takes people with her eyes.
There's a cigarette in her hand
Like a sign of a slow weapon.
You will meet her,
It will happen.
She is beautiful and wealth –
She's a girl named Death.
// 2013
Girl named Death
© Copyright: Даниил Моровов, 2021
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