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One person is not born
suddenly,
just go
go as often as
even faster than -
suddenly.
Vizbuļi -
again under the snow.
Disappearing dream ...
Laughing blizzard white ...
The Life
Death meets.
Moment of the soul falls frosty.
Once the day, unsolicited, and harsh,
When deep, deep into many hearts ache.
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
no longer sore day
beautiful sun set
and slowly close the cemetery gates shut
no longer say the least sore
it\'s so serene
the oil lamps in the eyes of read
no sore arm
your hand in there
such as heart crucified
door and door
tonight I decided not to violate
narrow range of light
sad closes doors
grateful and quiet
and remain dobīte pillow
where happiness is lying
noausim feet atpīsim hearts
days of trouble pakārsim tree
will go in the mist paganīties
worship will go hand
of the wide road of hard trails
cross over the head over time
away behind the sky off the ground behind
will go in the mist paganīties
breath turns into a shadow
clench his kindly and quietly
necelties sun over me
I\'m tired
shadow anymore do not turn
extends to an evening party

get lost in the cloud and frost
to izdeldējies bright and hard,
I can jump up the hill again -
from the beginning not set.
sunrise man can withstand,
If the blood through the heart strings
Every morning brings the wings, as evening falls
By burning the swallows?
nosāpi pārsāpi
life-long day
to carry you
nēzdogā green
to bury you
flowers and roses
then rise again
then atāpēsi
head over pine
full lips smell of coniferous
says words to the song
to go further and work in progress,
who sought all his life his way
as a source of mountain layers.
takes me away from the life of the well,
to which I gurdumā bending quench your thirst
but the pain
depths of the black depths scooped.

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