I vybirala chose you myself hu… (Lara Mishanova)

I vybirala chose you myself hundreds of flashed — does not count Woven lace of the chords may Shadow lay on the humidity ekniti whims, hopes, anxieties, Reflections of the memory of past winters, I chose all dorogu that the harder you Go on, ask how I’m sensing Fox trail,ran contrary to the red gloom of the days I choose you and I love you all stronger