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I feel really used
god damn it, have mercy
An angel in faith
Unspreading the light
Sing me the ode
Someone told me, i’m worth it
Whatever’s created
In sonets of curse
I feel neglected
What’s up with the words?
Tell me your ‘something’
It couldn’t get worse...
Then there was sunlight
and stars (!) at the funeral
I tried to cry
But it’s useless as usual
Something spiritual
Horribly trivial
Although seems mutual
Laughing at future...
Useless...
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Владимир Александрович Маркин 19.07.2006 10:43 Заявить о нарушении