Рецензия на «Серебристыми травами врасту в дождь...» (Olen)
http://www.stihi.ru/2015/07/12/8840 By silvery grasss I'll grow in Rain.. I'll be by it... by subtle veil....- by thrill in veins, by rainbow of foam... Alive, flickering, thawing, ( As if my words, hardly - hardly in touchings to the slumbering world) Ezo-vintage of the ether, shown by me, sliding only on borders of aura, as is primary they're inviolable and were blessed by God... :) Миледи Ольга Переводы 12.07.2015 21:24 Заявить о нарушении
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