Dedicated to E.V.
It is snowing morning now, oh boy,
And there is no place to think of sadness.
And It was made for you, my joy,
So please forgive me for my madness.
And if you move your steps beyond,
You'd better know the way to out.
I always use my magic wand
To hear applause for me around.
Omsk, 2015-10-14
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Mad Magic
© Copyright: Алексей Тараканов, 2015
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