As Allegro Of Winter
As trees look without leaves,
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Sometimes we forget
Ours a guardian angel,
But the Keeper
Always with us
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Circle...
All of us love ours one's circle of friends,
And this constellations are our treasures...
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BLOWING
The moon- homeless has found a hut
In Whites clouds....
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Only is shines on eyelash of tears...
And dreams - one dreams flies....
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… Then will begin a clear nights …
But nights will be as a spark-instant,
And such unique as self-destiny,
Then you'll eternally grieve about it,
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Yesterday you asked me for a glasses,
But, whether you'll see by my eyes?
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If you have forgiven
To someone because,
You himself have been
Forgiven as the fact
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