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Small glasses over my eyes,
Cling to the sun's rays
When it's too hot...

The winter walks through the forest,
Waiting for new orders,
Waiting for October.

My hands touch the grass,
The earth, the sky, the cold night
And her spicy mouth - kissing it.

I fit my legs after her dance,
Sticking my shoulders to her shoulders,
Letting her slender body move around me. 

My eyes hide tears, but I'm still smiling
Even for no reason...
Without a good reason to live happily
Without her by my side. 

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