Sorry Блику
I"ve lost my chances, I"m moving too fast.
There"s a strange gleam in your eyes tonight -
Whatever I say I"m losing my fight.
Is it my fault or it"s just my fate -
I wanna stop you but still it"s too late.
We were so close in the Eden of dawn
But daylight broke in - my realm is gone,
And my wings fade, and my magic is weak.
I try to call but there"s only a squeak.
There is so much that I love in your rhymes -
How can I live without your beautiful lines?
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