In the beginning of my love
You didn’t trust another world
Without cars and thousands knives
In our home on the floor.
You thought, I’m yours for all the days.
I thought, it’s nonsense by the way.
It was so difficult to race
Without driver. But how to stay?
And in the ending of begin
I’ll tell, you’re all in life.
And when you’ll come again to me,
I’ll give the thousands of knives.
My life
© Copyright: Ася М, 2003
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very intresting mind. I'd like it (may be very mach:^))
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