It is for you, my dear Alex.
Remember me? I hope you do.
I will be pleased, if you remember.
So… Sparrow, fucking, how are you?
Why’re you sitting in this chamber?
It was a strange and random shot,
And wounds were charmed by a magician.
You’ll never know, you’ve done a lot.
I need some time for repetition.
Along my life, you walked so fast,
But all my thoughts you shouldn’t pond.
I miss you, Sparrow. Time has passed.
Remember me? I hope you don’t.
Remember me?
© Copyright: Стася Шлегрова, 2007
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