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title: "my poem"
description: "Night. To me it is not slept. An empty cup and the broken dreams.I one. Alone. It is gloomy the dog ..."
author: "Ami"
published: "2011-11-13T12:59:41+00:00"
modified: "2011-11-13T12:59:41+00:00"
locale: "ru"
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# my poem

> Night. To me it is not slept. An empty cup and the broken dreams.I one. Alone. It is gloomy the dog ...

Night. To me it is not slept. An empty cup and the broken dreams. I one. Alone. It is gloomy the dog among silence barks. Let I cry. Eyes have swelled up. Hands to shiver. Song. Grief. Tears. I want to escape. Whether the love is it? I thought about myself. I write. The story and different verses. It is beautiful. Sad eyes. A gloom Pain. A gloom. Silence. Grief. A sound of bells. It has left. In a head a brothel It is beautiful. Red lips. It one. In a shower its Pain. Evening. A supper. Salt Wedding. Rings. The groom One among strangers. Piece of glass among diamonds. Laughter. Hypocrisy. An ego It as Alesha Karamazov Nobody will understand it except it … It one. It is lonely. The stranger among the. Diamond among pieces of glass. The gold boy. Apollo - to it equal isn't present. To it it is lonely. To wander. A smoke from cigarets Wandering about the past. The sun. A dandelion. She wanders in those places, where also it. Where were only together. Memoirs. Laughter. A smile. November. Foliage. Park lonely. It went. It went. There were eyes. A sight deep. Fleeting meeting. «Look back your destiny by has passed!»

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