By Ria
Submitted by peregrine falcon
Date: 2015 Apr 01
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Spring and Memories

Nowadays I wake up
every morning.
(By nightmares).
I go to my balcony
and smoke a cigarette.
In the drakness
I hear the Blackbird singing.
The bad dream,
the bad thoughts
it araised
I feel happiness.
And I remember YOU...


P.S. Sorry for any bad English. I have been awake since 03 am. - and I am VERY tierd!