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if you see a dog-roses bloom
red-pink flowers.
the crimson sunset and a warm,
I was a minute ago.

I felt all the rain this summer,
that shot at me like a pistol.
this wind that shook the crown of the tree,
would you still do not believe

every word loses its meaning.
covering white spotlight,
between end-camp road.

light through the barbed wire, neon moon
pressed on all sides walls, screams of the chambers can not be heard.
Now it seems to you alone, and you can not see behind barbed wire
I rosehip needles stung, sunset strangled P.S: I stuffy ....