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I'm walking around the apartment at night
Near my sorrow
See, even after kilometers of silence
I miss so I miss so I miss

And it would be all good
If every night in the park
Stone from boredom Reading Haruki Sitting on benches
I would not remember these hands
What are my knees
And it would be all good
If every September evening
I am going to Nevsky not confused b warm wind
Hanging my soul and dress
with tenderness of those hugs
and maybe a month would have passed
And then also and also
and there and snow would be to melt
in silence
And it would be all good
If not memory
Screaming about you
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Afterword:
I once stop wandering at night
Songs will be my sorrow
and when they omit and hang silence
I will finally say that no longer
You know no longer
you know
I still miss so