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A pair of shoes

Immured in a cell wall,
The self-imposed exile from the world.
Among the hundreds of grievances and losses
The closest and most beloved ...
 
Locked among the dead pictures
Stuffy belongings, dried flowers.
Mess that has long desolated,
Covered ghost words.

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We as a couple - a pair of shoes worn
Connected with us - dreams from the past
In love zgorayut all the hopes and dreams
And between us, only smoke

Forgotten breakfast cold,
You do not eat anything for three days,
His name is long forgotten,
Only minute you change nicknames.

You can not cast you just forgotten,
Phone off - not paid.
This world is fed up with you
According to another could not be otherwise.

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Locked among the dead pictures
Stuffy belongings, dried flowers.
Mess that has long desolated,
Covered ghost words.

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