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Nov 2014
Darkness will grow, light falling back
Night comes with pleasure, day brings pain
Nothing forever, things will break
Go far through woods or follow black

Daylight burns skin, I follow shadows
I live in corners under deck
No way for dead to feel self living
Live goes from nowhere to daybreak

If anyway I'm dark creature
No reason trying me to reck
Don't wait for mersy from my sorrow
The fire burns, but now shield cracked

The agony won't spare the culprits
They fall as hard, as fallen me
Maybe my words are not a pulpit
But sprouts  inside are going free
Vladimir Pavlov
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Vladimir Pavlov  Russia, Moscow
(Russia, Moscow)   
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