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I'm sitting here, at icy river I'm watching night before the dawn If I called so, I'm not a dreamer But my soul wants to fall apart It is so intersting to watch The harbingers of dawn are crawling It s just a time when shadows falling When morning star starts shining bright First time I thought New day brings something But in this world I can't live laughing New day may come But past is calling And while I'm falling I'm alive
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
River at morning
I'm sitting here, at icy river I'm watching night before the dawn If I called so, I'm not a dreamer But my soul wants to fall apart It is so intersting to watch The harbingers of dawn are crawling It s just a time when shadows falling When morning star starts shining bright First time I thought New day brings something But in this world I can't live laughing New day may come But past is calling And while I'm falling I'm alive
vladimir-pavlov
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
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