I cry for you at the midnights...

I cry for you at the midnights...
I wanna breath in your soul,
Drink all your look... And a little
Eat some your body. But now

Eat me as much, as you need to,
Drink all my voice and my breath!
Noting to eat in the kitchen,
Someone to love till my death.







ноябрь '07


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