02-10-2004 00:16 ЗАПИСЬ СОРОК ШЕСТАЯ :: Стих
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Sometimes the yellow autumn leaves
Cry under steps of passing people:
Just like the tiny velvet ripple
Dies in the depth of storming seas.

It matters not how pale the face,
How much the tears falling down,
You have the right to wear your crown
You have the right to keep your grace.
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Thursday's Child
Seth...

Гражданин
Nel' )))

Thursday's Child
Сет... вонц эс э?

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