Celebration of the Doll Master
I'm writing congratulations on fragile glass.
You're ringing a bell-a tangle of sounds,
Well, I continue to sit on the window.
The winter witch crept up unnoticed,
We are covered with white shawls.
Help me wake up from this dream.
Then we'll walk between the houses together..
When we leave the house, where should we go?
Snowdrops swirl in flakes.
Well, I continue to sit on the window.
The winter witch crept up unnoticed,
We are covered with white shawls.
Help me wake up from this dream.
Then we'll walk between the houses together.
The Doll Master
© Copyright: Марина Крупская, 2026
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