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Bathing in gold

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Waiting for our boat in the sea to the quay come.

It was until yesterday bathed in gold.

We also gave our summer, and the little boat we called My love.

Oh, to the other shore I can not get without you – that’s where the boat stopped. They sleep the two oars. How do I bring my love back to me?

© Elenka Smilenova 2017 – All Rights Reserved

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