the cold of wind
and blush on face
i'm just a kid
in a new place
i can't remember what to say
to keep the conversation go
my mind for now is a blank space
i can't say yes, i can't say no
i can't deny
i'm feeling sick
i hope it fades
in blooming spring
and here we are
the spring has come
the stress is far
i'm feeling home
i feel the warmth
of shining sun
i'm having fun
all free, all calm
it is okay to be a mess
sometimes it's right, it's for the best
20. 03. 21. стихотворение для урока английского яз
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