Автор - gebber

deathland

If you beside - I live.
If you are far - I die.
You back - I am raised,
Also I speak you: Hi!

I very much love you,
But you I only the friend.
Without you I can not live,
I shall go to deathland.

From my wound
Flows in the ground blood.
I - corpse. I dead.
I shall tell: Oh, my god!



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