My soul flies like a swift...
It's like a small long-winged wonder,
They're here and there is already afar ,
And brought the game with thunder in jest !
Heavy clouds crush the sky,
Such a small distance to ground -
These wings cut the air with sound,-
Sharply up and down so high...
And suddenly the lightning pierced my heart,
It's storm began on my memories.
Very hard Leave behind the past.
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