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з тобою полетіла б до неба, зустрінемося весною, я не забула про тебе полетіла б туди, де вічні зливи, де можна писати чарівні рядки, де знайдуться щастя мотиви разом під дощем, поки ще молоді, поки поряд — стаєш мечем, поки тут минають роки золоті спільними зусиллями, лиш би побачити світло, лиш би не поплисти за хвилями, лиш би кохання ще довго квітло тільки тут і зараз, іншого виходу нема, танцювати під улюблений джаз, а я прийду тоді, коли прийде весна © solenka
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