Don’t tell me truth... I needn’t, sunny.
In burning youth I learnt a lesson. Funny!
Frustrated gifts waked up like story
In early years and you now...don’t worry.
I’ll safe your secret like a crafty spy.
Don’t crash my inner world by telling me a lie.
I need just nothing. Take your dreams away
My naked feelings give a holiday.
There is no use in speaking later wrong.
Remember me like now & never be alone.
These gloomy thoughts, of course, be thrown away
And you...forget this burial ground way.
Farewell
© Copyright: Андрей Верёвкин080, 2013
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