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Sad Story.

447 / 0 / 16 лет
This is a cup, that is a spoon.
I’m in the kitchen, you are in the room.
I’m singing, you are scolding a God
And color TV, color TV, but...

An evening is coming, the gasts are coming here,
The darkness is flowing through the window.
Ten o’clock, you’re reading a magazin and scolding a God
And color TV, color TV but...

I’m writing a letter to you, because you are
Sleeping so creep and so quiet alone.
I’m in the kitchen and I never back home.
You are better, even if you scolding me and God
And color TV, color TV but...
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Стихотворение.
История создания
2000 г.