Автор Martini

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Prosti
Ona ego lybit,a on ee net.
..a on vse neset ei bessmuslennui bred.
ona vse proshaet,chitaet stihi,ne vidit v ypor ego zlue grehi...
obida lish slov pronizaet vnytri,
no net sil prostitsya i net sil yiti,
i gordost propala,ischezla v tishi.
ona ego lubit i prosit:"pishi!pishi pro lybov,pro strast i pro myky,no ne vspominai ya proshy pro razlyky!"
...ona vse proshaet,chitaet stihi i slushit lish jalkoe slovo
"prosti"

(Добавлен 05/04/2009)

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