Night
What do you think?
I miss you,
I miss you thise nigth.
There were many the same..
Do you guess it?
Nights with the snow,
Thoughts without aim...
We lived a lot
In cold and in hot,
In silence and cry.
Do you know why?
I don't.
I know the only thing today -
I miss you.
It's night.
I might?
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