Love
Mary
Fuck the love that makes us hurt, Inside it we are burnt, Into slaves we are turned, Many lessons we have learnt. But the love in us still lives, It has got no alternatives, It is mostly negative, Sometimes it's intensive. It was him who made me smile, He used to give me chamomiles, He has got a weird style, And he used to be hostile.
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Одного разу, я опинюся в твоему полоні, де назавжди сплетуться наші долоні, де у солодкому танці зійдуться дві долі, чиї серця закохаются з власної волі. Бо справжня любов – вона у свободі, вибір за вами: ви палкі чи холодні? А я немов танцую з тобою на льоді і з власноі волі віддаюся у твої долоні.
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Morgan Ray and Rose. ⏺English translation⏺ I will find flowers among the fragments of people, give them to you. I am so pleased that there is you, your love for me. I will give you a sea of hope, and lights that do not fade. My heart is only you, it falls asleep without you. I'm giving everything I have in me for you to paralyze the rocks. I don't want to To conquer fate, together to the very edge. We'll be gone on the penultimate day, but our lines will remain. All love is sealed here, in our phrases and ellipses. So, let's rise high, and forgetting about the holy, Falls of the rock. I'll take your hand, and everything, all around It's going to be the way you dreamed.
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