by UmmkaKokshetau, Kazakhstan
Aug 2017 427 Views 2 comments
Good night
Ah, the door wasn't locked by me,
I didn't light candles,
You don't know how, tired,
I didn't decide to lay down.
To watch how strips die away
In a sunset gloom of the wood,
Getting drunk a voice sound,
Similar to yours.
And know that everything is lost,
That life — damned hell!
Oh, I have been sure,
That you will come back.
I didn't light candles,
You don't know how, tired,
I didn't decide to lay down.
To watch how strips die away
In a sunset gloom of the wood,
Getting drunk a voice sound,
Similar to yours.
And know that everything is lost,
That life — damned hell!
Oh, I have been sure,
That you will come back.
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Posted: Aug 2017
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