Russian Federation
The golden year is past.
Farewell, my sun, farewell forever.
A net of silver threads is woven,
My bird-soul cannot fly from it.
The greatest misfortune is to have been happy in the past.
Song lines "Прошлое" (The past) by Otto Dix
Creado 2 abr 2025
Actualizado 3 jul 2025
Publicado 3 abr 2025
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