Daugava pierimst to klususmu called,
When you go to eternal freedom.
Had much to do, and suffering a lot ...
Thank you for your life. Saturiņicīts>
are lost all that thinking, construct and do -
What will give you new hope?
Viz green birch sunlight,
Who knows where last year\'s snow! Saturiņicīts>
The day had to go away,
Even the sun made the waters
As the dew drops spoguļoties
Under your eyelids. Saturiņicīts>
Go ... When the sun is still high - birds in the path
sparkles over his head;
just disappeared behind the birches, - in the heart of me come back. Saturiņicīts>
to the main star - unknown
Yet thy light goes and goes ...
horseshoes time dun
Return to the sacred boon.
Occupied by the stigma itself,
Will take off in late autumn guns. Saturiņicīts>
Tremor slender thread to the pain -
All done, no further go.
Fastened to the eye ran
Standing nosarmojis bee god. Saturiņicīts>
Stars ice wing striking characters:
\"There is no end of life, the bear. \"
And you, who are mortal teicies,
Take your words back ...
must visit. It remains an image -
Atpulgs deep green glass.
I do not need anything - a late,
And all the doors open. Saturiņicīts>
Nothing, nothing sorry. Already affected
I eyelids lead fingers.
Skirts and coniferous forest spirit
Coming late to turn over a tree. Saturiņicīts>
Take a deep depths
A single trail ...
And land
courts take their land. Saturiņicīts>
Nothing has happen,
Unless the parties broke down in trench
And rock falls
Trusting the shoulder.
Nothing can happen.
What will stop in the street,
And instead of stars
Patch heal bitter. Saturiņicīts>
The sky is too blue
The foliage is green too
Go to the heart of one of the parties file
Brin and his eyes remain open
The bird over-runs
But in my eyes does not reject
And pine tired hip
For ever and ever away Brien. Saturiņicīts>
baltmaizīte throat judging,
It should be swallowed - it\'s this morning.
And spēkavītam ground return,
When his work is completely done.
Not true that the stars go out quietly,
No - stars burn and burning the land goes down. Saturiņicīts>
nothingness just feel
That will not go away go
There where four winds meet
We will meet once again. Saturiņicīts>
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