You can t imagine...
I hardly found what you mean is true.
My life is grey, my soul is really hurt.
My mouth is silent. And I have no shirt.
I’m so poor, because I have no heart.
You hesitate because I need an art.
You’re always crying – it is my mistake,
But you can not have anything to take.
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22.12.2012
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