11:09

Сны

Stella Maris
And the Blue Gates of Death

Open armwide

Open teethwide

All dead like the leaves

Old times shiver

Old dead calendar

Past blurred sunsets

Cinders flying in His heart His heart

His fingers punch holes in the sky...




... уезжаю на дачу.

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Комментарии
21.05.2005 в 15:39

Винтовка - это праздник! Все летит в... Красную Армию
...Look into Him just a little longer

See the true face of the Moon...