klak_s
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Joined: September 2023 Last seen: 8 months ago

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8 Hello, incoherent autumn, Strikes at the memory like a pendulum. I'm searching for you - eight, Illuminating the outskirts with hundreds of novels. A dreamy artist, So hard to write without wine. The muse as an image... Endless black canvas, ... – *by Eight = infinity*	0 Views added 8 months ago	Rating
Glad As usual it happens, From the burden of the past weight, Past the flower fields, Only rocks and decay. Loss of personal qualities, I searched for you a day, My day feels like an era, You're like a note without sound, The warmth of your hands... – *by Davyd*	2 Views added 8 months ago	Rating

Hello, incoherent autumn,
Strikes at the memory like a pendulum.
I'm searching for you - eight,
Illuminating the outskirts with hundreds of novels.
A dreamy artist,
So hard to write without wine.
The muse as an image...
Endless black canvas,
...

– by Eight = infinity

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Glad

As usual it happens,
From the burden of the past weight,
Past the flower fields,
Only rocks and decay.
Loss of personal qualities,
I searched for you a day,
My day feels like an era,
You're like a note without sound,
The warmth of your hands...

– by Davyd

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