Crooked lines of fate -
Live the lines of the palms.
To whom solid " C'est la vie",
But and someone all in a bow.
In the smile of these dead souls,
Behind the white teeth,
All I see is mud and wilderness,
In which they drown themselves,
Suit & quot;Armani & quot;, shoes Shine,
And the purse is full of money.
Is there a conscience in this set?
Answer it yourself."
What can money buy
Or measure in this life,
However it is not possible to replace
Love of the soul and feelings of thought.
Crooked lines of fate
Or a picture of predictions?
I dream very often
And I believe in true happiness.
02.01.2020
Crooked lines of fate
© Copyright: Любовь Глебовна Копылова, 2020
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