I WROTE THESE VERSES WITH BLOOD
You can say I wrote these verses with blood
Why? I don't fully understand.
Suddenly, I felt such warmth
Something started to flow
My clothes bore a great red spot.
Darkness overcame my head
I thought: we will not grow old together, how sad...
When will the illness attack - who can say
It will find us where we sit, here or there
And it'll strike one of us out of thin air.
16-12-2012
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AP (the original version – ru)
I wrote these verses with blood
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