Dan
Родион Прозак
I speak as clear as you read,
Losing the temper I have,
Over the sea there is seed,
Vial of poison, my dan...
Equal for me just to drink
Yet to do this, I'll notify,
Only to see your eyes blink,
Useless for me for to cry...
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Родион Прозак
, 2009
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