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I’ll never see again your face,
With life you always lose a race,
Eternal love, eternal trace
Where there is not even space… (P.S. something always is left, and nothing is worse than nothing)
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Bout of joy, of pain and sorrow
In a flash, then miles of boredom,
Like a stranger former obsession,
Running soul reincarnation… (P.S. there are no “was” and “will” for love, but just “is” and “now”)
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The sun from vivid life creator
Turns in sanguine depredator,
Final moment inspiration,
Running mission reincarnation… (P.S. start implies end)
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(P.S. some people are said to be so happy because they found love that changed the whole their life, but maybe they are just that minority who are able to hold it, modifying from one form to another, but still remain appealing)
Running
© Copyright: Тарнакина Анна Алексеева, 2007
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