Our love has been dying for years.
And now our parting
suddenly resurrects it.
Our love rises from the dead
uncanny
as a corpse which came to life in order to die
for a second time.
Every night we make love,
every hour we are parting,
every hour
we swear to each other faith till the grave.
We suffer intensively,
as one suffers in hell.
Each of us runs
a 110 fever.
Moaning out of hatred
we pluck our wedding photograph from the album
And every night till dawn,
crying, making love,
breaking into a cold sweat,
we talk to each other,
we talk to each other,
we talk to each other,
for the first and the last time in life.
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sergey May 20, 2013 at 7:45am
This is awful and robratterman sucks!
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robert-bobert May 21, 2013 at 3:10am
Yeah, this guy is just nuts!
robratterman May 21, 2013 at 3:12am
YOU BOTH ARE FIRED!!!