- Through the barrier of time,
Hear my voice.
Whether it's a song, a moan,
Or dripping from the roofs.
Whether it's the sound of a star
Or the squeak of a chick.
foliage hurricane,
Start from end!
Know I'm here, I'm waiting!
I take care of the star
What's in the palm of your hand,
Became a song of herbs.
A spring in the throat
In a dry river
Hear, here I am, here!
I'm full of you!
Who are you, my song?
Where are you, silence?
Here is my hand!
Where are you forever?
Help me find
And come to you!
-Better shut up.
And look for the keys!
Noise and din in the bag
Eternal ramble!
Get the key quickly
Get away from me!
She lost her keys. Dialogue between red and white
© Copyright: Ирина Мутовчийская, 2022
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