Не мога повече да прося

Feb 2, 2014, 7:45 PM 10 yr

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НЕ МОГА ПОВЕЧЕ ДА ПРОСЯ
Не мога повече да прося,
пъстрата паничка е разбита.
Не мога и да стържа с нокти,
на сърцето изтъняха стените.
Ръцете ми отказват да се ровят
в сиви пепелища и пустини.
Не искам вече за искра да моля,
мечтая си във огън да загина...

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