nobody needs my little stories
nobodies fancies rhymes of mine
god save this pity for a while
i still believe in little more
than talking lips and leaping token
of life-entangled entity
and let my only lonely melody
fly find its own all or nothing
until tomorrow ceases following
a chance survives another dawn
and little letters still be longing
for no longer being solo
Little lonely letters
© Copyright: Евгения Игоревна Карешина, 2011
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