You know, my dear, I've never been
So tired, so sick, in so gloomy mood.
These silly things of you - are unforeseen,
One cannot imagine it could be true.
It doesn't make sense to pile up lies;
There is no more happy family here.
Let's try to keep our presence of mind,
No matter how difficult would it be...
So hot, so sunny, so steamy day -
The usual summer, nothing's new...
Much as for loving you I've been made,
It's so complicated to be with you.
Don't try to explain...It's painful for me,
I cannot believe it... No way... Never more!
Being deadly exhausted of heartless heat;
The pauseless rain! what I am looking for...
2011г
Treason
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