Дождь бежит не как время бежит как дождь
Because noone isn`t a noun
I barely can cope with the
Great candor of pitted noon.
I hear him saucily whistling.
Because noone is a pronoun
I heap on my shoulders a verb
And spread this verb all around.
But everyone thinks it`s a blurb.
I barely can cope with the
Great candor of pitted noon.
I hear him saucily whistling.
Because noone is a pronoun
I heap on my shoulders a verb
And spread this verb all around.
But everyone thinks it`s a blurb.