Marina Matisse. (№ 415121)
Thinkers and those silence
About what will happen after hell..
There is no more melancholic sunset.
You're my Tsvetaevsky hook.
Your eyes every now and then
Seeking. And my thoughts are there.
Without them, I am only a vessel, alas,
An empty, smoldering body.
№ 415121 Added
MegaMozg 16-03-2021 / 15:24
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