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Пишет setchemist (![[info]](http://lj.rossia.org/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} setchemist)@ 2011-06-02 01:45:00 |
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абстрактное
As Little Prince,
I used to rinse
My face with Rose' dew.
But time has come
And all I can -
To say: "My love, adieu".
The raven fell
From bloody hell -
He had no stuff to gain
But empty miles,
So then I smiled
And told him: "Once again".
As Little Prince,
I used to rinse
My face with Rose' dew.
But time has come
And all I can -
To say: "My love, adieu".
The raven fell
From bloody hell -
He had no stuff to gain
But empty miles,
So then I smiled
And told him: "Once again".
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