Our life is short like thunderstorm,
It^s a light, or just a sacrifice -
Our life is cold - sometimes it can be warm,
But you can^t live once and later - twice.
Our life is glass between two worlds -
Childhood and oldness, close to death.
Our life is poem, hundred words.
Best of subjects - economics, maths.
Our life is road in the clouds,
Which will burn like autumn or a fire...
Our life is something, what is loud,
Best of music, mainly in desires...
31.10.2013
Our life
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