autumn
The time is going with hurt.
It isn’t time to let go of my heart
But I believe that the spring will start on November.
It will come in the fancy dress,
Whereas people don’t wait for changes.
And then my soul will revive…
My heart will go on
Love will go on
Life will go on…
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Умничка, Сашуль... :)
Близко.
Обнимаю.
С теплом,
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