The cold night.
The stars bright.
A splash of light.
We have no rights.
To lose this game.
To live with pain.
To stay at home.
To make your own.
The life is short.
No time to sort.
We choose the spot.
We can not abort.
The night is cold.
The style we hold.
We have not time
To speak awhile.
Dangerous game
© Copyright: Виталий Дешин, 2009
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