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Larisa
my poems
my poemsAbout loneliness, as you cruel
Caress my hearing silence
Silence his уводишь the
In the valley of dreams, sorrows, not held
Wins,
Why worry about my soul,
Your breath cold
And lure you want to flour
Hope of the dead in me
Go beg you, I don't want to
Go
Vicious circle
And in the heart of the hidden corners
Not for you there hidden
Feelings
Faded in me long ago.
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