The Silence of God

Sitting in her bed, her neck to the headrest Rkhotin and pillows, re-read John Keats sonnet to speak out loud. Beauty in the exclusive nature. Uh! If the other to surrender been able passion: poetry. But was Sitbonha readers? Writing under a pseudonym? I thought about it: Mary Esmkot. The idea was Mgraybh. It did not turn many writers to this trick? But Clarissa was considered that it was too easy. Win Bembagth the enemy from behind? F, will not satisfy them in something.
 Poet will be in another life.