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Valour And Faith
I'm a normal person, like everyone else. I want to be happy, And to make others happy. But I don't know , Why I'm not happy. Whenever I am happy, A mountain of sorrow also comes with me . Unfortunately I couldn't give anyone a happy one . I don't know why , No matter how hard I try , But I can't make anyone happy. I think in the end, That is probably the only way, God has not given me a place of happiness.
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Valour And Faith
@Isaac Kampende No problem bro 😅😅
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@Isaac Kampende My pleasure bro 🤗🤗
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Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.
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