Don, t dispel your memories
They are like the babbling of the river
When were incantations sounding
Bounding at the end of the day
Whe one breath was led into another
Without any shame coming
And consciousness was exhilarated
With this great passion stood so proud
It was a night of bliss
And it was moaning being happy
It was the happiness of perfection
At that so soon ended one hour
But i still remember everything so clear
And i will not forget this night
So don,t dispell what ,s been so nice
Remember all this time forever
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Антонина Тесленко 23.08.2002 15:48 Заявить о нарушении