Autumn day wind
My memories melt,
I felt the wind.
It brought
Something forgotten,
It brought
Spring in autumn.
Later I felt
Her memories melt,
I saw land
Becoming sand,
I was coming undone
Like in London.
I want to touch your breast
At least.
Don’t want you go away
That day,
When the wind
Brings something forgotten,
When we feel
Spring in autumn
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Стася Шлегрова 07.11.2006 18:53 Заявить о нарушении