The woman is looking in the mirror and where is the dog Painting

i have never seen this You hit my blood, I have an objection I was going to say hello to a warm I was going to put my head on the index softly I was going to be quiet for four days and four nights the rain was going to burn sameland would return the clock on the wall would stop my heart would stop by itself i have never seen this You hit my blood, I have an objection this autumn at the imperial hotel dot sadness of these glasses this is our berhava one point and one line this infamous this wednesday pessimistic leaves committed suicide this coughing and sneezing calendar i have never seen this You hit my blood, I have an objection sounds drown in harbor fog the ships are tired and sleepy it is half past five o'clock in the morning you are in my arms you are not like them, you are another this is nothing like your eyes dreams into man's dream a black steamer in your mind it does not know what it is you would stand in the hotel window...