Пятница, 30 Сентября 2005 г. 21:36
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Doors to older Life
We all were kids,
We all grew up
When turning seventeen to us
Up front of us open odd doors to older life.
My road made from stars,
And doors were made from gold.
There is a say "welcome to older world"
I looked and saw
Too much of pain,of tears,and blood.
This life without rules
Then, I decided to take
From chieldhood one, dear friend of mine
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