everything was never true...

take my hand, then break my soul,
make me hate the thing we were...

  something old and something new –
  everything was never true...

    if only one can make it through,
    I'd prefer it to be you.

more than that, but less than there're...
take my hand and kill the prayerer...

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почти экспромт, пущай живёт

вторая сторона одного экспромта)

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take my hand, then tear my soul,
make me hate the thing we were...

  something old and something new –
  everything was never true...

    if only one can make it through,
    I'd prefer it to be you.

more than that, but less than there're...
take my hand and kill the prayerer...

*

New version. Only one word substitution. I like it more new way, I think. For now, at least.


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Take my hand, but don't break my soul.
Hug me tenderly. I will calm down on your chest.

Wonderful, Nastenka. Thank you, dear.

Мила Бриз   15.12.2024 11:05     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you wholeheartedly, my darling! ☀️🌹✨

Анастасия Суходолова   30.12.2024 17:07   Заявить о нарушении