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Nov 2014
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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Vladimir Pavlov  Russia, Moscow
(Russia, Moscow)   
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