I’m embarrassed and I plainer
‘cause I getta abruptly that
I don’t see no one some cases
For make entire start something continue something or ending
Anymore.
There’s so seeming the battarey’s off.
I even dunno who is a owner of the mood.
I think about a poetry is any word
Especial those what in column.
But I don’t write a verses.
You seek a case for it?
I haven’t a case for seeking a cases too.
It’s sign of presence disappear a cases.
Exactly so.
Maybe it’s would be seeking around mess the attic?
There’s only a junk.
The mood as cold eternal winter and summer didn’t come.
There’s a cure only one fall in sleep
And maybe wake up never.
Such desigen is over grand way for that who lost all means at all.
This is jokey?
In a part.
The mood
© Copyright: Елена Гаврилова 7, 2026
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