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And a dream, like a bell ringing ...

And time has turned around
Do not sleep,
Minutes up to twelve count.
How to know,
What is there to wait for today ...

And the thought is a wonderful moment,
With rapture,
He will fill with hope or doubt.
Soul stirring from the excitement,
As a sign ...

And the image of an unruly naught
Worrying very much.
And I want to see the eyes very ...
These eyes,
In which he wants his heart,
So look beyond the edge of the half-moon.

The clock is standing still,
And I, having seen,
And holding back the inflamed nerve,
And in memory erasing
All bitch,
In a dream I sink, thought podperev palm.


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