I go -
quietly go away,
terminated, but unbroken
and its star ticošs. Saturiņicīts>
Engine will ask to move your hands
mother of the usual cross winding -
hands rested,
only the white candle
flame sore shadow dies. Saturiņicīts>
... but glowing star and KAIST,
until darkness falls.
You seek for the free again tomorrow:
all subject to the rhythm -
arise, to visit, go out -
come out of the darkness and the darkness to fall. Saturiņicīts>
candles melt,
and dynamic RUS,
Candle sounds gentle,
and tears flowing from the candle,
of stayers cheek. Saturiņicīts>
Comes a long night,
wilt of needles article
just love standing over time -
the silent grave the hill will come,
so worth darling face.
Will not necessarily provide
is white and pleasure -
between the friction trouble walking
and causes flakes infusible
to your silent face. Saturiņicīts>
There is the sound,
Just quietly steps
And Drops of Rain Outside the Window
and cheeks
raining,
raining,
Sneak ...
. . But the river Freezes -
Anywhere in neaiztecēs,
single candle - white shadow-covered candles. . Saturiņicīts>
yesterday was bare earth,
Fine drops of rain descended,
Yesterday meadow flower pots,
Spring villages called.
But the night quietly, quietly
White ZEIM come. Saturiņicīts>
yesterday was blue sili
And you are noble dream castle
High labor stock,
Star TĀLES found to Emergency ...
You creep softly, softly
White winter came. Saturiņicīts>
different days
different winds
Various hurry
but goes beyond one -
Lifetime. Saturiņicīts>
One person is not born
suddenly,
just go
go as often as
even faster than -
suddenly. Saturiņicīts>
Vizbuļi -
again under the snow.
Disappearing dream ...
Laughing blizzard white ...
The Life
Death meets.
Moment of the soul falls frosty. Saturiņicīts>
Once the day, unsolicited, and harsh,
When deep, deep into many hearts ache. Saturiņicīts>
and all tekām nenoskrietām
cry that life is short and evil
white board to go against western
mulstošās and melas in the sky
silence sky sounds
hands full of snow I
full mouth word to me
the sore which it that reads
pusvārdā stopped running
drove an ice rampart
but I went moose
hard wading through the snow
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