Музи наділили його вмінням читати думки
І линув він у заплямовані душі,
Оминаючі різні пастки.
Люди благають, й не люблять коли ворушать їх світи...
Не знаю чому вони прагнуть будувати "стовпи" на сипучих пісках...
P.S Thanks a lot to site https://pixabay.com and especially to user:skeeze, user:PixelAnarchy and user:Pexels
So nice and so sad...
Or better to say not sad but melancholic like this time of year itself
And I have here a recent photo of you thinking of this poem:
))hahah))THank you! and really nice photo
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