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Максим Русаков: литературный дневник

there is a rain... just on the street
there is a rain... just in my soul
i see your face... it really treats
and fills with wine my inner bowl
there is a fire in your eyes,
there is a fire, burning passion
it can be hurt, it can be nice,
just cause you are... you're my obsession



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