Hating my mind - Chapter 2.
Gimmily was standing in the middle of the square looking up... Up there, where angels live. It was raining, but Gimmily didn't take notice on it. She just only think about this day, about her life. Isn't it beautiful when leaves like stars are falling from the sky? She was silence for some time and then she said quietly, maybe even only to herself, but not to other people:
-Tonight angels will wash away blood from their wings
Status: It snowing in my heart
Correct Music: Voskresen'e - My friend painter and poet
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