Gladiator Автор: Артур Фролов      Дата: 30.03.2016 11:28      Glaring white tunic      Lily in the bloom      Carnelian blink      Old the beuaty soon            Sorry this Arena      Sorry metal chain      All would necessarily      To your legs be gave                  Helmet can not cover      Hair greyness lines      Is attractive flower      Scars on skin of mine?            Just could be much worse      My long earthly fate      Gold and many forces -      Tears are too late                  Blood odor resistance      With the power half      So many heroes      Seen your trembling love            Tenderness will melting      For the captive king      Take it, you are welcome      Life's my gifted thing                  Year since that night      Circling crow there      If could wound lighter      Woe you ... forever...            I would drink today      Petals of your lips      Reality is fade      Enemy`s not sleep                  Public just subsides      Anticipating fight      Will alive till ides      Our thinning pride?            It`s last choice of favor      Gallic spear glaive      And merci for pallor      Happiness... forever...            Copyright, all rights reserved НеForМат, 2016 Автор: Артур Фролов прочтений: 3653 оценки: 0 от 0 © Свидетельство о публикации № 11381  Цена: 1 noo

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