Я просто чей-то сон
I'm a rainbow of a rain which's calling to the grief.
I'm trembling of a soul which's living in a change,
And distance woken up by died away breath..
Pulsation of a flame is living in my palms,
And under my skin there're rivers of a will...
And only one thought, what is cold and so wise
Reminds me that my name is just a 'Human' still
Оригинал http://www.stihi.ru/2002/03/15-50
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