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On a vital way we clashed knowingly.
On my happiness you helped a barter to open eyes
On the old leaves of table calendar.
All that happened knowingly. I
 read them and
Like shreds they are not needed to steel.
I razom aborted all.
And like there was no my sorrow.
To me it became on a heart is warm
And I believed in good again.
For all that was I thank you.
Perchance, I you a bit for it and I love.
You not vexed grant on me.
I will begin all with other new calendar.
And to disturb I will not be to no purpose.
You are the vital best error my.

In course of time, when I will change outwardly ,iznutri
I ask you,ostav me you in memory and do not wipe.
And when you will meet compare.
Grant even speak nothing.
I know that not to burn away ice me
Which to the heart does not give to thaw.
You will become and look to me in eyes.
And we will remember what was that night violent thunderstorm.
I did not sleep and you probably did not sleep till morning.
In the eyes of your tired you saw the morning station.
Thunder did not give me to sleep. And a thundershower after a window to me rustled.
I thought about that as you will depart on the gd station by.
Around such darkness of,doroga slippery such.
Not devil it is not visible. But pochemu- became to me
It is a bit enviable.
Yes, to that girl which cherish so wait.
That in darkness absolute a,pod thundershower is strong
After her will depart, not forget, bring.
I am very glad for her will not bring .Ee.
Probably very love one time so wait.
At night, among enormous darkness
Light must after the voyage of person passing by,uvidet.
So it will be from me to you hello.
He will show napravlene light it.
It is not .Bolshe nothing he from secrets will not tell.
I worry only why I
What road difficult is your.
A thunderstorm and thunder thunders and a thundershower hlishet.
A road beckons to itself all those, who
Searches the adventure on the life.
When I will calm down little by little
To god I will pray for you in transit
perchance I under a morning by strong sleep will be knocked down.

To me wonderful sleep of,ukrashenniy dreamed by your presence
How the mowed lawn with a green grass, station, is.
Probably so he to me said greeting.
 Soskuchalsya after me probably a bit.
About him your road reminded to the barter.


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