20 июн. 2020 г., 10:56
Есенуване
I fell in Fall
And I was lifted, airborne
In winter,
To find the warmth of home
Within my chest,
Lit by her touch of gold.
And once you fall for Fall,
It feels like flying
In her embrace of amber.
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And I was lifted, airborne
In winter,
To find the warmth of home
Within my chest,
Lit by her touch of gold.
And once you fall for Fall,
It feels like flying
In her embrace of amber.
***
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и бях издигнат, полетял ...
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