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Дата : 07-10-04, Чтв, 12:27:00
An empty room and window dark and still
I enter, as if walking into water
And all time stopped -- this is how I feel
Time breathes slowly, right behind my shoulder
An empty room lit by a hundred watts
And darkness like the birds on autumn's branches
But the material electric light
Is powerless again's the nights advances
An empty room -- it's features known so well
Just three more days, and you will come to fill it
Just three more days to memorise this image
This quiet night, the smile of emptiness. | 
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