What is the fate?
How can we generate?
Love without any words
Only by heart thoughts
Don't need to be so deep
Just so fast sex-vip
Anyway, anytime
Being river behind
No digging underground
No sounds loud
So you will not hear me
When I'll cry
No tears
When I'll try to be
Absolutely free
How can we
Exist
In the Scotch fate mist
At least
Our new generation feast
Anytime anyway
I'm remember each word
What you will say
Each forgotten day…
Each forgotten day
What is the fate?
© Copyright: Ольга Нью, 2011
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