hello. I'm your lost august.
you really did it. i guess —
you forgot me somewhere in the photos.
the remnants of the sun remained on the clothes.
and we don't understand who we are.
you think just it’s a nightmare.
don't be afraid, my girl, it will pass,
like the story about us.
until then, i will be bland,
let me be with you in our place.
hand by hand.
and face to face.
01.11.20
i still believe
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