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Already winked at you at stationThe green-eyed hasty traffic lightAnd ready start the conversationThe wagon wheels in dead of night.And the complete we’re silence keepingOn platform staying, walking we,The carriage third, the place is second...And you are
Xenia D. Davydova · 658 days ago

On the ground,Topsy-turvy fallen leaves, sweeping wind.In the crowd,Our eyes met, accidentally seemed...Don’t know, don’t know who are you and what’s your name.Trains to carry us away, sides to different not the same! All scheduled trains to leave the stat
Xenia D. Davydova · 658 days ago