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ナタシャ, 93 - 3 июня 2011 02:41
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You – the sun the beam which has made the way in a window,
Fallen silently on my eyelashes.
In my glass – tart wine,
My dream that so often dreams me.
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Fallen silently on my eyelashes.
In my glass – tart wine,
My dream that so often dreams me.
