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Where there are no black and white stripes,
There, the frost enveloped the soul everywhere.
Time suffers everything but does not forgive grievances.
Where did my memory go who would explain.
There are almost a few words with small handwriting,
Read a friend with love at a turn.
All you know everything that you remember about him.
Highways in the album long covered in ice.

The steamy eye looks at the yellowed photo
Album. Full memory, sitting at half a turn,
I'm from school, clear at the sight of anyone,
Of these, I get younger and again,
Signatures with illegible handwriting from behind,
On the back to memory, as if from an old notebook,
Words are taken, and the photo was rrepared on the corners,
And those minutes left sold like a hammer.
We divide such a fabric of matter by money,
As if sentimentality is measured by less
Important feelings. Something significant is lost
These karakuli on the back of a manual,
The behavior of life through the time that heals,
But it gave a leak *** *** forever.
The minus of the dream I know that I will meet someday
Warm feelings and all these are just trials
On my head above her pigeons I'm hungry
Swearing is devastated, but I do not apologize.
Nevertheless, time is aged photo albums
And the faces on it will not become as familiar before.
And in this whirlpool in the pool, I seem to be in a coma,
But who will help me. I know anyone except me
Himself. I have been getting ready to change for a long time
On the back of the photo, it was signed "with love!"

Where there are no black and white stripes,
There, the frost enveloped the soul everywhere.
Time suffers everything but does not forgive grievances.
Where did my memory go who would explain.
There are almost a few words with small handwriting,
Read a friend with love at a turn.
All you know everything that you remember about him.
Highways in the album has long covered ice.

On a turn photo of the card where May is almost
In the dim light of the bulb, a dream scraps.
Keep in mind you need to honor the memory not to forget anyone
No matter how far this dumb movie is.
On a turn of times, features of the name of fire
Burning, there are passed by passing
The heart is a trace, so that would be deeper,
Well, you need you or your deadline is served.
Fragments of the past are circling in the heat or cold,
Please do not forget to remember even the troubles of the reason,
Those years of that bright memory fragments
That sometimes they pile the soul as if with a needle.
How do you remember the evening
It’s a pity now only in the photo those minutes froze.
The days of the cooled eyes seem empty
How I would like to be with you now.
Forgive me, if something is wrong, do not hold resentment
Yes, it seems that it was not, but only in appearance.
Someone else is with us in flight,
And someone will remain on a turn.

Where there are no black and white stripes,
There, the frost enveloped the soul everywhere.
Time suffers everything but does not forgive grievances.
Where did my memory go who would explain.
There are almost a few words with small handwriting,
Read a friend with love at a turn.
All you know everything that you remember about him.
Highways in the album has long covered ice.

You with tears more than once leafed through our photos
They are still young, but already proud.
Quite a few years have passed on my feet.
He started the family for a long time from sports.
How are you there h? You probably don't remember
Maybe for the better why torment your nerves
Time takes his own without leaving
Not replaced. No this is necessary
Searching incentives is sometimes incurred.
Thank you for your life that seemed a game
Therefore, it is strange to pour tears leafing through the albums
On the turn of each frame time and number.
The stains remained no more from salt
I wanted everything again to the wild again.
Oh. I'm walled up in four walls
For which do not say no word.