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About a sorrowful vampire
Forces were not enough not terrible
Simply night came hardly before
Concealed neighbourhoods darkness
And the winters and snow-storms are not visible
It is terrible to walk on streets dark
Not that á dangerously, but simply secretly
Someone smiles in a corner not notedly .
Not heard, not evidently around lonely
And a morning seems some distant.
I go all along, go slowly
and I look on sides
Light of machines does not dazzle me
I do not experience pain th feel fear
Reigning in kind child's eyes
By a smile can sly smile only
Though who- gave that me to wake up
I dream in fact, my dark sleep
Such sad light-heartedly sorrowful he.
I can not pull through from treachery, alas
my heart disappeared from unreciprocated love
And presses and smothers a nightly semi-darkness
I knew that all would be so
To hurry I will not be from a fate to it
In fact time will not end quick
Will wait till, better than morning and will understand tomorrow
I do not live actually.
And blood to fill all sense of life me
But a heart will say me, that it not I.
And tomorrow, and in midnight you I will find.
And firmly kissing, you I will put to death.
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