Wednesday, June 25, 2008

I Have Kissed Its Pricked Finger. - You

I have kissed its pricked finger. - you at all do not understand that have done then in the morning, - without hurrying up he reflected. - that with me has created. "Children", - it has shaken a head. - you would know, what we "children". From other planet was? From other star? I was silent. - To me after all without you now in any way, - he has sighed. - and differently you are not able to think? - I have rigidly asked. It has lifted eyebrows in a mute question. - at us, on my planet first of all speak not about itself, and about other. - that is? - Instead of whether I will prevent you in your life? Whether I will bring to you misfortune, - here is how ask us, on our star. It sat, deeply having reflected. In its world, under its star, such questions did not exist: "I want!" - and all , and further - who how many will snatch. But this model here obviously did not pass. continued to chirp. - Further that you will tell? - He has gloomy asked. - I all life was unfortunate, there were two times married, two children from two rich husbands with whom to me to a nausea it was boring.

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