And I do not go to the birds of the air. . .
The land should remain.
On the plowed land.
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Neaizej, neaizej Snows,
I prayed once, stay still!
In a dire veiglumā
of human remains in the image.
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o\'clock managed to light
to clot.
Probably because not time
see the.
Is he really? It is he who
go?
No, there are some pāvietojās
Constellations.
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This is the most beautiful life
all of which participated
green, blue or brown,
eventually to tell Dies.
You do not lose the feeling -
love the top, the sun comes.
You see, the dawn, ausmiņa already
and -
It will be the most beautiful.
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What a man - one blade of grass
mown meadow life.
One life between products and people! -
Give God a departure -
dry eye to gum chapel.
And through the rain the sun to shine.
Bits, bits hear the outbound aircraft
Beam, eternal flower meadows.
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When izdegsim all the candles,
we do not we want svēteli, svēteli.
But no Western he created - jump
and he will have on other holidays ...
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Nenopūt, wind, white candle
Do not throw to the wind, heavy clouds
nenotrauc wind, fine Pazar!
Allows the moment our souls
talk with white flames.
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Sašvīkota the land.
But we hide the soul.
The extraordinarily tears. Tears
went underground.
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norietēja man behind the woods
green blue and red forests
behind the bulk groves where the fungus
that in ancient toiled through Trudie
HOWEVER, in order to show their
the night before the frost teeth
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Gently and hopelessly
trīsuļo wing flock,
before you
fly
swans.
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bebūsi my vasrās.
And I will not be in your.
But touch a living tear -
And your finger bloom.
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persists, persists in nothing
Time only engraved face.
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Only pain can be approached
Peace and your soul,
Basically throughout the devout
Zaļbālai eternity hook.
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I see where you miss out on an eternity to go
Youth, friends and love, and joy.
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Maybe then once my heart will remain in peace,
Street tinnitus slow rims,
When the life of my hands will put
Eyelids and under eyes dark makeup.
Linden still thrive in the same way in all streets,
Car will be called and calling the tram will go,
So the wonderful life and great
I\'ll be forever different, ...
Saturiņicīts>
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