I don’t know reason… Was it right
To make a mistake in my mind?
When did I think and whom about?
I multiplied that lonely night…
A night… A peace of ugly life,
When I believed, that I was right…
But did I dream, but did I start
To speak out something… like a fight?..
Now can say “Never”… Let it go…
The poison, which is like the flour…
Do I believe in strange word “Love”?..
I’m going ask myself about…
25.02.08
The Reason
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