Normal life, without scandals and lies,
Why then are people fleeing from each other,
There are people who always love,
They run from everywhere, in each other's arms,
They hate, the last life,
Happiness they are looking for in the labyrinths of this circle,
And surely find, to be loved,
In the eyes of the witnesses, a dark labyrinth.
to be loved
© Copyright: Иван Земляков, 2017
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