tryiny to draw you..
trying to imagining you...
i found that you are without picture,
nor world and nor address...
found that you was a run illusion..
and a dreaming was...
alas! ! ! ..
i lost all my dreams..
alas! ! ! ..
lost all efforts i had...
i knew you and become clear to me...
i knew that you without feelings...
belive that now, i do not care..
and not trying to remember you..
untill, your name, trying to forget it,
enough,
enough of that illusion and a hurt dream..
fantasy i lived, ,
and a hurt real life knew it now..
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