Performance: The Queen of spades



Oh, I'm weary with grief...
Whether night, day, only about him
Duma itself, wrought I...
Where are you, the joy experienced?
Oh, weary, weary me!
№ 299115   Added MegaMozg 27-08-2017 / 02:06
But I see clearly now I feel,
Where in dreams enticed
How little You trust me,
As an alien I am to you and how far.
I tormented this far,
As I afflicted You with all my soul,
I grieve Your grief
And cry your tears.
№ 267580   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 11:49
Time husband three cards she called another time, their young, handsome, learned, and on the same night, only one remained to her, the Ghost appeared and loudly said, "I'll Get you a fatal blow from the third who ardently and passionately loving, will come to power to know from you three cards!"
№ 265440   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 10:38
But before gisney to say goodbye, give me just one moment to be alone with you in the wonderful silence of night, thy beauty let me drunk!
№ 265434   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 10:38
Whence these tears? Why Onet? My girlish dreams - you changed me.
№ 265429   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 10:38
What is our life? Game! Good and evil - some dreams; work, honesty - just tales for the females. So throw the fight, catch the moment of luck, let loser crying, cursing his fate!
№ 262080   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 21:15
Forgive me, heavenly creature, I broke your rest, sorry, but passion don't deny recognition. About pity, I'm dying bear to you my plea, look down from the heights of the heavenly Paradise on the death cry of the soul torn by the torment of love.
№ 261253   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:49
He is beautiful, his eyes a scorching fire of passion and all my soul in his possession.
№ 261251   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:49
But the jealous thought that she had to have another when I footprint do not dare her to kiss me tormented. I swear to myself, but the passion of the earth in vain, I want to relieve.
№ 261250   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:49
I name it doesn't know, and don't want to know the earthly name of not wanting to call it.
№ 261249   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:49
And only one death, as the beach bustle, all of us shelter it. Who is it a mile of us, friends? Today you, tomorrow me.
№ 261175   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:46