Sometimes i see you learn this,
It is heart pies.
I hate this danger tie.
I said you : you must die!
When making this for me sake,
My feelings simply break,
Circumstance to pain i solve.
I can this - don't bore!
Growing interest in soul,
I kick you in pole,
Picking all my fame,
New boy to me came!
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=132174
Рубрика: Вірші, що не увійшли до рубрики
дата надходження 01.06.2009
автор: Edem bird