Whispers...
And wind has blown a lot of whispers
About something, that I know,
About something far in distance.
About girl, with whom I've walked
On snowy street in time of Christmas
About nothing, but a song,
About melody -- my mistress.
Николай Николаевич Порада. 14.08.2009
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