Poezie
Dead in sorrow
by Seraciov Anastasia
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Dead in Sorrow
Kiss,
Forever cold.
Sunset in the soul.
Day and night freezy heart,
Morning red preety start.
Every moment demons eyes
Looking straight to you
Dead,
Picture of a genius lust.
Actor,
Covert smile.
Director in the life.
Black and white tired hand
Book phoenix priest\'s desire.
Every moment demons eyes
Looking straight to you
Dead,
Trap of a sorrow shadow.
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