Рецензия на «Здравствуй, тоска щемящая» (Татьяна Силина 3)
Hello, the poignant longing. I did not know you, honey. Where have you been mourning? Whom you caressed before me? Your gazes are so cold, I look at her – heart is beating, Hello, my friend uninvited, A curse instead of a greeting. Where are you from, honey? How you live in this world? Do you come to all sans asking – To women or to young teen-girls? How to reject you, my curse? Drown you in the dark blind night? Or with you, damn, without looking, Go away, embracing tight? Кирилл Ивницкий 20.09.2017 10:35 • Заявить о нарушении
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