photo of Maria Kolosov
February 28, 2011
In my heart there is the cold snow.
raining outside.
The sweet and melancholy drops falling.
The sky gray and gloomy.
The marshes in the courtyard.
The wet sand and dark.
The beautiful sea and deep, strong and delicate at the same ...
Myrtle Yoda look.
with his eyes.
Wandering through the rooms.
With a furtive escape to the balcony.
Then comes to me and meows with his sweet eyes and dilated.
...
Yoda there.
There will be no more.
He left a huge void ...
Our sweet cat and rude.
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