Nobody died. Nobody finished live…


Nobody died. Nobody finished live.
But ringing silence and go wandering.
Here are nearing, swimming… features defined…
Suddenly withdrew - and they do not distinguish between.

THEY - nevdaleke. The same thread
The connection here and there; only two paths open:
One - bezburno wait and youth poison,
The other - to grieve about, fervently praying that…

closely monitor. Break soul cache:
May be, there glimpse your rehearsal…
Do you recognize him, skeptical counterpart?

There - in the depths of the dark - the same languor
Such as the poor souls and ugly bodies:
Harmony limit wintry.

12 Martha 1903

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