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Opus #1
Through all my instincts, nerves and tears
It came across... How could I sleep?
How could I miss such pain and fear?
I thought I saw but hadn't seen
Delightful beauty of sapphires...
Alas, I have been somewhat blind.
My soul is flaring up the fire,
My feeling clearly defined.
Alex Zaver
С теплом М.Р.