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How little silence in my house
And fill gorged sad songs
A jay Grasshopper - a dream
Ready to fly away with the palm of your hand

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You're just a mouse, you're just a shadow
You lived through the last weekday
Flashed around the corner shawl
A pity , what a pity .

What is not intrusive pain
Cold eyes like emeralds
The past has itself
And sweet as if for the first time

Ex .:
You're just a leaf fallen down
You win a prize in the childhood ball
And rode up the steps into the distance
A pity , what a pity

And I love you once loved so much
Writing poems and songs dedicated
Separated by writing a sad
And to hurt others is not allowed

Ex .:
You're just a mouse and you are not the
Whose name first love and beauty
And the name of your bitter sorrow
A pity , what a pity