Понедельник, 03 Августа 2009 г. 03:23
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Why I feel right now this burning Pain
Why behind a Window there is a rain
Your Words have wounded my Soul
But the curtain’s closed
And I hate you be most
When behind a Window rain
A little cools down a Pain
But I’m tormented again
But I feel this Pain
And I hate this World
And I now only one
Always love die first
I do not want now anything
There can be all simply overlook
Whether but it will help?
And I shall recollect your eyes
But the curtain’s closed
And I hate you be most
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