Two loving hands, two loving creatures

Two loving hands, two loving creatures,
Oh, tell me, where you are?
Like time through sands your lovely features
Will worm me here and far,

Until I’m worn and dead
And turned into the one,
Who’s like some burned up bread
Or charcoal under sun.


26-10-1998


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..Recollecting of Byron..

красиво..
с уважением
Алиса

Таисия Рассовская   24.07.2003 15:05     Заявить о нарушении
...maybe, recolling...

С поклоном,
Александр

Александр Деев   24.07.2003 16:12   Заявить о нарушении