Broken pieces
Mysterious
We are all writers of our story Some with pain and some with glory Some write past, their sad history While some use their pens to gain their victory You and I are the same When it comes to being in human race And we both play the game The difference is what we have to face They don't know who I was before That don't know how I swam across the shore I will wait till the pain eases As I put back all my broken pieces
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Madison Tyler
This is beautiful😍
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Mysterious
@Madison Tyler Thank you so much♥️
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aweww thanks alot♥️
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2018-08-28 14:29:35
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Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда минутой будет гнусно И одиноко грянет в след Дождь смыв порою мои чувства Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда нагрянет новый вечер И ветер заберёт себе Мои увечены надежды . Я буду помнить, тот момент, Когда тебя со мной не стало Оставив только мокрый цент С того ,что в сердце потеряла Я буду помнить твой уход , Да может быть, тогда слезами Теперь совсем под тихий сон Обняв подушку крепко швами .
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