Wholly in my arms
Oh, there's another whisper in your head
That covers with a tissue the whole heart.
I wish I met somebody never met,
I wish I broke the vase that's full chars.
My destiny is hidden under threats,
My concentration's lost in bitter scars...
Indeed, I hope, the life knows what's the best...
I understand: it's wholly in my arms.
12.09.22
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