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I thought that one Day I shall die
to see at tomb of mine you cry
and want to kiss my thirsty lips.
But no one came and no one weeps.
Alone I live for many years.
In me, to lose your love, live fears.
They never fade or disappear.
Those fears of love are always here.
And only Death can kill them both-
my fear and love. Death's got that force.
I live like dead though, not, for now,
and hope, we love one day somehow...
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I thought that one day I shall die...
© Copyright: Андрей Чекмарев, 2018
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