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< Leah Altukhova



My boy,
well so we quickly gave up.
Are we weaker circumstances?
Do not give oaths and obligations,
Just burned each other's chest ...
The city became so empty and quiet,
Related but invisible thread,
You can be angry bloodshed,
Only here do not let your hands.
Let me breathe, but not free.
We will do as He wills.
But doubts cobra in the grass
Creep up to our heads.
Is the important thing is what people will say?
Let me at least condemn the whole city,
Unsightly corners destinies,
But lyubol sneaks heels.
Morning fog razvorocheno,
Do not try to re-delusion
To live ... It is impossible to plan ...
Good or bad?
Step back and two forward timidly.
However, I, too, did not want to.
If only I know what to do ...
If still with soul.