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And when the curtains repeals hand,
And the world after a night appears to be visible,
On the snow towers rock the bells
I stand in the windows frost white palms,
And thrown down sinks claws.

Clement winter day helps us
In the middle of fireworks uncertain age,
Strange animals in heaven frost develops,
The star settles on the poor man
And thaw warms, already close to Wiglia.

We go into our high ceilings,
Bells or buzzing wings for windows
And the sun falls, little sister, to your
Hair, and pulls like a boy handrail,
But you have a different brightness on the forehead.

Accept from me this little twig
Mimosa, in our imported snow.
Because if you all are not loved,
I would not think, shut eyelids,
That is beautiful, as we remain silent.

O God, how uncertain our lives,
Which takes us a powerful force,
How many hours of bad ravage our hearts,
Before you, loyal, close my eyes,
You, coming to me in the morning gray,
As a mother of kopcącym sleepy lamp.

Huge water, misty capitals,
Frosty the character of war, what in heaven's on fire -
But I like myself do not saturate
And so we both will be waiting
At the sharp radius, which we opened,
I do not know whether if you live or die.

Good winter, white wrap us
Because our every waking moment waiting
From old sorrows cleanse our face,
Because we go together, and a long way.
And let them come true golden grace period.

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