Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Xanax For Quiting Smoking

so I told her about her

I so she said: "What I am, and everyone,
and no reason to wait until the end."
And her lips ran twice
around my face ...

But she did not answer, did not write and reset. And boy with blue in love - suddenly! - Al is not admitted. MCC commissioned, but happiness is not felt in the air. this is when you're labeled, confirming your own insignificance as - And what, he wondered, with such lines do?

And as I said: "My hopes and fears
yours - it's smoke."
But his fingers touched my clothes,
and I was quite otherwise.

But his brown old and wrinkles around the eyes, and he has blue-ice-ice. And that to me, I ask, do? Will take years (and they fly so unforgivable fast!) - and it is no longer a boy, and he a young man. All the old port, and it seems that leaves the best time. Though the best time already spent - And a weakness, such a sadness and longing, that though topis.

I also said: "You - my freedom,
but slavery yours - it's me."
She looked quickly and proudly,
like indeed - mine.

And suddenly rolled forward: but it is not yours and not his. and a draw at all. She sat down at the laptop and wrote poems about anything. She paints a portrait not them, but to itself: 1000 portraits about their own loneliness. And Vysotsky sings about the phone ... And you call me late for a lifetime! And in this story, I - and I Vysotsky-Marina Vladi, but you never took his best movie.

Then I told her: "Remember the voice
and invented all the words."
And suddenly I saw: I just dolt -
she's all right.

And suddenly realizes - It has none of you fall in love as ever.

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