What's hot blood at dusk…

What's hot blood at dusk,
When the lamp cap light blue.
I'm having fun, affection, The concept of humor
there is, trust, and gallows on an aspen;

what's hot, if confused,
From Korovin's home on the wind vyshed,
Request high cold matter,
What radiates blood hot twilight,

When the light-blue shade of the lamp,
And mercury mist poured sidewalks,
As the reservoir cap with a light-blue…
What's hot blood at dusk!

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