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Next lesson
Contributed by
duch
on
Friday, 18th November 2005 @ 09:57:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Some time ago light darken.
I can't fall asleep again.
I need relaxation
As girls need Margaret Astor
City rubs off own value
I choose fiasco
today.Somewhere behind window be to heard last horn today
It's hard based romances.
Somewhere my nymph disappeared
And spark game with me,this spark is my chance.
Spark is like alcohol in litres.
Curtain curtain.
And let music play...
What you feeling when man fails.
Asphalt drowns - I hate city.
I look at pictures, jammed somewhere in cabinets.
And I looking for happiness in smashed fists.
Today,I drown in reflections - I write as Puskin.
Next lesson of differences - poets aren't equal.
Copyright ©
duch
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2005-11-18 09:57:38] (Date/Time posted on
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