i am not a quiet boy
i just restrained
To the silence from the noise
something strange
None of clouds on my sky
shows nothing
Heaven is clear as blue mind
blue not passing
Window boils with bits from scream
i'm spick & span
Feel so bright like newest pin
live in deadly fun
Where is point of the Way?
where my crest?
i caught flu from such restrains
lost my best
... How seek time to dream about
beauty Dream, Who hides in crowd?
Just quiet wisper
© Copyright: Константин Червоный, 2002
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