In nimble turns our fate shines through...

In nimble turns our fate shines through -
From thrones, harems or a fluff
To dungeons, covens and a trough
As an ambrosia, mead or brew
Of mellow hate, envy or love
Get measured more than just enough
Until you think that you are through
Or thrown aside without a clue


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After such a headline - such a reality of doom...

Натали Григоренко   27.08.2011 15:18     Заявить о нарушении
That's right, the dark side of reality.

Александр Михолап   27.08.2011 16:35   Заявить о нарушении