I will be your free of charge lover,
You'll take my innocent ass.
You will become my first man
(after I've been harassed).
Twelve years to spit on.
Twelve years of free happy life.
Twelve years with priest John:
Miracles, Paradise.
Today I'm really fed up:
overtime work, traffic jams.
Saint John, where are you, where?
Oh - you are saint like glass!
I am surrounded by glass, the saint one!
Not mirror - but too much high!
You're transparent, everywhere!
How could I forget that?!
Those who are not like Laitman,
don't understand me - those go dumb!
I don't need your earthly marriage,
though it seems a semi-sweet stuff!
I will be your free of charge lover,
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2016
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