Blog of a Giant-3-headed-dragon-from-Russian-folklore
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Next to granite walls.
In golden urn and earthen walls.
Next to fountain and trees in bells and berry.
Metal rusted, sweet as apple, red like cherry.
The melancholy will end at this song,
for you can't forever grief for who is gone.
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