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Вершы: Elzevir. Back To Dursleys.

At last I rised against
The pressure I felt
From all blames
Thou suppose to lay on me

Your oppression is gone
From now I'm free
To see my own sumdawns without you
to leave miseries

The blue horizon opened wide in the skies
For breezing of freedom I decided to die!

Fearles flight was interrupted
Wings were broken, Life extinguished
But then The Past will be forgotten
and the sun will shine within my heart


Straight ray of light went though my sorrow
-I threw out memorials of pain,
When i thought like I'm a wasted piece of myself
My soul and my Flesh didn't matter for all...
...except me