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Forgive, native, but alas
I cannot tell differently
Though as me you do not call
I do not love you... Good luck...
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Among wide plains and emptiness
By paling big it is surrounded,
The putrid smell causing vomiting
For someone it is possible also the house
Here there are no rules, honour, and weak
Here power and robbery predominates
There is no here a snow, spring, water thawed
That washes off blood from a field a wave
Here there are no ranks, ranks, and crowns
Everyone is live, and to that is already glad
And always from corners groans are audible
For someone there was last decline
In the centre chaos, in bog heart
As if a light spark in a hell
Here till it bleeds, to salt, to sweat
Torture strong, so to say, for the future
That did not thirst the power to be lighted
And to try to rise on a throne
The pain will help to be forgotten, distract
Someone has died, that game has played not
Here health and lives are insignificant
Was lost, has got drunk, has forgotten
To show fear and a pain, all is possible
But DO NOT SLEEP, so the king has forbidden
Taken a nap for an hour, for days
Only will wake up on the deathbed
Its death, for others simply joke
And bones take out blood in a bucket
Place ardent, and frankly
I do not advise to you here to visit
That that in the world, is considered story
As it is easier, to you, people to tell
I am guilty, as other colleagues
There are murderers, thieves, and our laughter
We are guilty, and here to us payment
In a hell it places will suffice for all
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I dream to concern your lips again and again
I close doors in the past forever
And turning away, I think: Love?
Though not the truth, you require guardianship,
To care, tendernesses, all not to re-read
It is a pity, I will recollect you often
Start up words sound as though flattery
And it is not a shame to me, I wish to be happy
And here I write, hoping to change
The answer known, long since only to god
Though I have not got used to ask the help
It is a pity not to find to your soul road
The destiny such and not to be to us together
The life is that, at everyone the way
I will not be kept, from the truth, but not flatteries
You are fine, Forgive, Farewell, Forget...
***************************************** | Clear day, behind a window the sun shines
Gloom in apartment, only fire pillars
It is guilty? My God, who will answer me??
You were developed, have left from me...
And as if a lion, in mouldy to a cage
About walls as about rods, for death searching
On me the destiny will leave the label
And to live desires is not present - not a stiver
I will look at a photo again, has closed eyes
It is divinely beautiful, and it is severe
Again the phrase, only FRIENDS will gush
Blood has scattered, here to you of destiny lessons
The soul remains for ever within the world
The death is not important, I about a pardon ask
I wish to tell that: I HATE YOU, Ira
And after in a whisper that: I LOVE YOU!!! | Ink dark blue merges in words
And an image on a paper, as if a photo
I the pity slave under the power of a deity
The love is not present, is torment and care
What for I see constantly your image?
What for to concern your lips I dream?
Captivated by happiness and your beauty
Not to be to us together, it is a pity, I understand
What is the lives, destinies and dreams
Now on the different deliver to corners
And being broken off on slices without suffering
So it will be better, the choice has made
And the brand is blood on a paper
I write in tears, blaming for all myself
I have written last letter
P.S. I LOVE YOU!!!
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The lunar rain will decorate with a smile
Firmament blacked out from tears
All that was and is, only an error
Will suffice to live among delightful dreams
You are fine, will be distributed silently
It is a pity that we will not be with you
Angel light, it separate
Will break off our destinies an arrow
The body slowly moves to edge
Without soul, as the stupid mechanism
And then I seriously understand
That my act, only egoism
Is better I will suffer eternally
To know that you have passed by
Than I will die, and I will leave carelessly
Your life, with Not to expiate fault
I will be glad, if you grow fond again
Not me, but someone again
As you will forget an unnecessary thing
I will recollect you...
********************************************* | | is this a story or somthing or a movie script | This is a translation from Russian.
Plagiator. | | Oops. Sorry for "Plagiator.". I thought, that this wasn't your story. | 4. Just translate...
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