Every night I thinking way:
What are you, girl, doing now?
Where are you the sleeping, say?
Life without you - sad flow.
Outside the window - rain
Already it is an hour;
I can hear a him again,
And my heart like older flower.
Rain, go away! You do
Weather, which is bad this time.
I don't know more, where are you.
But, and you don't know, where I'm.
02.08.2021.
Where are You
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