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to whom it may concern
Nov 11, 2009 14:59
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
those concerned know it
стихи
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