Whole life is a fiction
We were engaged to there;
The sea was a wit’ness
To our heavenly affair.
Your bridal gown was blue like waves,
The shells were woven in your hairs
And angels sang for us.
Two cups were thrown from upstairs
With poison there. In all ‘fairness
We had to pay with lives!
Who knew it’d be a fiction?
But was imposed conviction
For our madly love.
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Анна Старо 05.06.2018 00:42 Заявить о нарушении
У Вас замечательные произведения, кстати;)) Только прочла.
Юлия Лавринова 05.06.2018 01:25 Заявить о нарушении