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Fear
Dun feast noise, breath, laughter miscible,
Kisses falling fast, falling in the dark and cock,
But you from myself and afraid of happiness.

Gloatingly time for morning rush,
Night Cup heavy, hot wine is poured,
But keep it loose and go away.

Trembling moon window, hands tightly skaujas,
War and lips tend to sting you,
But you have no power to bring his face.

The silent wings of two shadow included,
Behind the shoulder in a pale morning laughter laughs,
But you\'re not a deep dark thoughts go, -

Him away from the deep darkness go
divorce
Does my skatāatplaiksnījās all
What I felt at the time of this melancholy?
Well it seemed - on a lonely road
All the old brightness suddenly went out.

As the cold rain we had over nolijis,
When each foot is visible in small
The land is drenched, autumn,
Where bad step in the mud stuck.

Rather miklums smidzināja face
Both you and me. And the day became Salta.
Gyrd bird miss Sligo ran a distant,

But then the earth lasted fog white,
Sad wings and descended down to it,
With an ash naked old grass in the wind struck,

And the darkness of exile threw us down.

Night and Lilies

It is still light. It quickly starts to darken,
And you slowly blossom, radiant flower.
Savo blāvo daismu shadows you make,
Severe odor rises over the shoulder and sagumst
Far in a chair that is slowly rising in space,
Dive into the night and you, me Dive into a deep breath,
Lilies bloom.

Yet you are. Then things become distant,
Iebrienu and that includes time in eternity.
Slip away votes, and swinging grim silence,
Swaying shadows, swaying lilies pale,
And unsafe steps in the dark I\'m going
Where a proximity sense which prohibit face
Meet yourself.

Proximity

Thrives in warm calm gray flowers
Distant flickers of laughter, and then crumbles and disappears.
I am away from the roads turn elaborate ietiem,
To me one vote in noise persists
To me one vote in noise persists
I deeply listen and watch yourself,
How calm morning dusky abroad fades
And I see - is reflected in my face you.

Wave

Why then had to wave over sļākt
From his bank here to my side?
Grounding of the no-sand smelt
And peace to my creep so quietly
That the opposite did not manage to dizzy
Raise your hands

What is the subconscious with a light force capability
My eyes palms suddenly made obscure,
Aikstām the lips sting me deep
Waveform no longer get tired of greedy,
But will lack the sultry breath
Of surrender.

Well sand root tremble, and weighs down the coast -
Wave roasting basics and opposite abyss opens.

Song of the birch
Why the first peak and visa
Birch branches bent down and wilt?
- Dili wounded, white bark
The trunk of the sweet juice of rain.

Thus, the sun, until the spring
So come and birch juice drink.
A long way toward liecies fragile branches,
And you deeper into the fresh wound opens.

But it seems to me - not the birch branches,
My hand as you face adversity.
All the candy you can drink,
What keeps the spring sun tvīkst
Melody

Allows you to touch your face your hands slowly,
Turns a blind eye and a short time silent.
Drown my lips your eyelashes shade
And hands you the light lying in the forehead.

Allows your breath your life into it
To me your hands closer there.
I can never be enough of your love,
And peace is nowhere without you anymore.



Pland flame Between us in a quiet circle of gold,
You kept me here throw light on his face glow.
Allow Both Sides of the fire as a despairing hand KAIST,
Then again, all the points on a cool, evil game.

Are you afraid to flame me to hand over sneigt
And Burn, Towards my face?
Are you afraid of the fire Harsh Caress Agony
In the strange light in your face lies?

There is No Other Way - or burn it to go at night,
What do we have a around her shoulders Covered with a deep darkness.
Lose your steps past a strange nektī
At the bright flame, WHERE theyâ jāapstai.
Wonder

I still wonder how my heart floods
Flowing in the wind, aizšupojas branches,

I could not even guess at the time,
Still I did not see in your eyes,

Not for a long time that I am alone,
That long, do not know which day,

I wonder silently to a fence
A long time already and their passionate hands

Provides after me through the night, the day,
Will not allow me to be alone any longer.

I still marvel! I did not know -
Your love driving idea went.

And then the rich land of the heart I became,
Because of the heat and power of self-made.

Do not stay
No, better not stay until the morning -
Morning is so cool and fresh.
So clearly sees zvaignes chalk,
Morning is so cool and fresh.

No, better not stay until the morning,
Silence as Son and as grim.
Over the meadow mist sees fall.
Strange and sad getting your face.
No, better not stay until the morning -
Silence so profound and so grim.

No, better not stay until the morning,
While you skauj yet and there.
If you fall, sees the dawn STAR
No peace, no peace anywhere.
No, better not stay until the morning -
While you skauj yet and there.

harassed at the moment

Heather is already flowering. Longer netvīkst white jasmine.
And what the summer will soon begin to call.
I think it jånova frosty wreath,
What will never not come to me.

What doleful birch bending over a forest path,
And tears of gold fall through me.
So blame your heart still refuses to forgive
And cease to fight a new hatred hone.

On the green moss moss Trud breath rising,
On a high tree, long Woodpecker striking.
Me over the deep fog zveļas Salta,
Because you no longer neatnāksi back.

Shadow

And now I walk into the night quietly,
And now no longer neilgojos loud word.
How do you turf me on the forehead Better coverage,
And I an hour of your life grate.

Well again, the samples on the wall side
And always want to see you there.
Does your voice has really silenced,
That no longer dare look at yourself?

And now I\'m going quietly in his dark,
Never again would not come to me on the sunny side.
Where are you, a shadow in the heart of me Better coverage?
HE never stop smoldering fire has gone out.
Fight

Captures the spear ¬ - and asked to meet you spear,
Shoot an arrow - and you\'ve got an arrow chest dzelsies,
The closer your body armor will hide,
In the heart, blood aumaļanāk rise.

Will cover your face shield sharp chisel -
You approached the enemy against evil grin.
You will never wash off the spear
Since blood and red wine in Cairo.

But bare shoulders into the opposite
And reveals the heart of bitter wounds torment.
Maybe your enemy spear reset
LIMS and beaten joy in your hands.


Frustration

Freezes silent lone abandoned room
And time as the golden sands of playing in the brush.
Your proximity to the swing in my breath,

And the severity of everything around me fades and crumbles.
So clearly I see your face in himself,
How could it cut the time thinking,

To always seek refuge in you
Of his anxiety and desire crazy
Who pointed me to life Vij restraint.

But then you come and go abroad by your side,
With a smirk izķēmodams your face.
I hear you say the words dull

And I know - again, go away from you.

Cup

Burns Cup. Golden flames burns and severe
And attracted to the dark and cry.
As hand potion tonight blood mixed
Cups and brought off in full to the brim pilnskas
By waving the flames, fire sharp-pointed,
With a deep madness and strange, dark fear.

It is closer to the cel. Already a flame having fun in the face,
And large light eyes needs to be paid.
You are thirsty for the first drink the scope of
But without a power arm drops down,
And tiny crumbs lying Cup and the flame goes out,
You listen to yourself: grow dark night and there song.
Wood

Former Spring. Already throughout the land stubble
Juice slowly and beating up.
And then you said: \"I n I\'ll call you
And frame apvīšos arms around you,
You will know - I\'m in the tree
You sakņojies heart of leakage torment
It is a bitter drunkenness and forces all
Consequently, your peace will find you. \"

To the top of the juice slowly climbed.
Already dealt with the role leaves and flowers in mind
Pazar and the force under his weight,
When the whirlwind of sand over them fell,
And hollow ievaidējies, broke tree.
Another root of the earth juice up the beat,
And resin trunk norasoja all
But someone said - the tree is breaking.

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