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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

Read the fullV your quote or community!

.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it!Edwin Lord Weeks painting Reproductions art

save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

Read the fullV your quote or community!

.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

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.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




Quote of the message Ольга_Фадейкина

Read the fullV your quote or community!

.... WITH TENDERNESS .... BEAUTIFUL MELODIES ....




such tenderness - and not describe ...
she as a fluff flying poplar, she - like a timid look elusive ...
I would die in it and be resurrected ...
like a white frost in the early spring, she pierces me to a chill.
she does not know indifferent anger.
it looks like a forest fire ...

such tenderness - not get to the bottom: in me, as if the sea was seething.
it promises me a storm, abyss, grief ...
but I again ... again ... again I want to see him ...

so tender ... Lord, forgive me! - She probably should not be weighed on her shoulders.
she bursts into me in the evening and tears the soul to the bone ...
shouts: "let go!" - And I break my hands, and I try to hold it.
she is in me like a blade of a knife, when the separation is gathering around ...

such tenderness ...
it's time to die.
me from her - completely choked my throat.
and the heart, like a violin, cries solo, and I'm looking for crying his words ...

such tenderness ... a flame from a fire ... I'm burning in it! save, for God's sake!
my dream has long been stolen by grief. The insomnia is my half-sister ...

such tenderness ... it is impossible to live ...
it oozes from everywhere.
for what it is for me? have mercy ... say ...
I can not do this anymore ... I will not ...
I - like Judas - repent and again I love you with unbearable pain.
such tenderness - like a wound in the salt ...
not healed. and can not resist.

my city is empty.
it rains secretly, kissing timidly the lines of the palm.
in my house on a small window for a long time tenderness sprouted flower ...

as a spark - you should catch up with him.
hug me and kiss me tiredly.
such tenderness is a small death ...
and without it, my whole life is not enough ...

love you. godless and powerless.
love you. and for love - thanks ...
love you. and I can not do otherwise.
I love you and crying in the rain ...

for pain and pain.
for hours of separation.
for these lips, Lord, and hands ...
for words of sinlessness.
nights serenity ...

in me lives
and
violin
cries
tenderness...

© Copyright: Alena Vasilchenko, 2014
The certificate for the publication No. 114061910263




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