Роман Асеев - В бездне снов
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In the abyss of dreams
Aseev Roman Lord Kora
All deception
Imitation of life
And, in fact
You are not at all
Only hide
Badly thoughts
In the abyss of dreams
Creating a plot

Here is the soul
Your invisible voice
In the clouds
Shines like light
And you are like
A grown child
Believe in that
That her trace is visible

And in the hands
You have days
And you go
You are not in a hurry on them
But again
Anxiety will excite
And you will forget again
Where did I turn the wrong way

Here is a glass
He is treacherously full
But you are drunk, as always,
From their mirages
You close your eyes
And you look quietly
How you disappear again
In the darkness of these days

All deception
Imitation of life
And, in fact
You are not at all
Only hide
Badly gods
In the abyss of dreams
Creating a plot

07/09/2017

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