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The day I want to forget I do remember
September
All day I slept but then I went to place, long time by me not seen
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Gaze. Silence. No emotions
Where is your smile with eyes as you are cat?
Where is the warmth I found when we first met?
The day
I fell on earth while walking
Among those mosques and bridges
The day I almost turned to be religious
Because nobody else would listen to my song
About my deepest mourning
And how it’s painful to be wrong
That day for sure this city learnt by heart
what Moscow felt for more than whole decade
In every corner, on every bench
Since now my shadow sitting wrenched
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