Don, t dispel your memories
They are like the babling of the river
When were incantations sounding
Bounding at the end of the day
When one breath was led into another
Wiothout any shame coming
And consciousness was excilarated
With this great passion stood so proud
It was a night of bliss
And it was moaning being happy
It was the happiness of perfection
At that so soon ended one hour
BUt i still remember everything so clear
And i will not forget this night
So don,t dispel what has been so nice
Remember all this time forever
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спасибо тебе за поддержку .. может ты и поможешь .. как у тебя с этим все в порядке .,
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