Наконец-то Лето!

 Sometimes i need no You
it seemed   :

  that every word
is stolen

This path - of brain
is  holy  -  !

   Sometimes me better keeping silent    . ..._ .

Think over -  further
        by a brainЪ 

   ( in the summer nights  ...  )
about Yours  -  a little body


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