No faith, no fear
Or run away…
They always lose,
They lost the way
To feel secure.
Their souls
Are small and poor,
Life is paused.
They broke the wings
And closed their eyes.
You know, it means
No fate, no flies.
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Милана Фарери 25.09.2006 02:44 Заявить о нарушении