Рецензия на «След Озёр...» (Ольга Х)
Light escaping... to the trail of lakes... from pensive... of distant stars... There is no picture more perfect... shadows roam... somewhere again... in the bowels of endless dreams... They beckon strict... into labyrinth... guarding faithfully... world of shrines... Believe in truth... a sloping shore take... cool in severity... drive away wickedness... Wait a bit... don't hang boredom on ears... not expect dangerous wounds from hands... Hurt your heart... of partings and troubles.. when in lake of hope... sounds deceit.. And you fell in ill... because of worries... despair and sadness... drove away ... But let it gather dust... in a long road... tenderness of feelings... in deep gaze... Георгиевна 15.05.2023 04:11 • Заявить о нарушении
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