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It’s just a rhyme … Maybe they someone’s tears On a lace of sorrow and the smell of foreign perfume And the crystal slipper – worn life, the prose, the Inexorability of fate – in the cloud of prophetic dreams, It’s only autumn shade slip tired Engaged with the winds in the temple podlinnykh meetings of the Carotid constellations fragility – the light on the veil, the Touch of your fingers – the shoulder silk honeymoon This is just the line where lost a Plaintive Tenderness smell of sadness in the sounds of the rainy night Mystery patterns winter – in true fairy tales snow-It’s only rhyme Is only the verse Is just
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As you menyakak without you without me, cozy Liv shamelessly rainy autumn? And I prefer — when iuleva When the rains all entirely slanted As you without me there you can? In autumn, the misfits? And I prefer — when iuleva When the apples ripen early As you without me, oulevay,September, and October and beyond? I in the morning mist tulevasteks in verse michalevich As you without me? Neproshenoy will go get Lost in the fall As you without me, darling? Well, I as one, you wonder?