Arseny Alving. (№ 411134)
The bowl is not easy, with dark suffering
I'm lonely carrying.
Heavy, with strain I breathe, with diligence
And, as in a dense forest,
On untraded paths, unknown,
As if in some kind of delirium,
Bitter fate doomed knowingly,
No respite for the delirium...
№ 411134 Added
MegaMozg 10-01-2021 / 18:51
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