Наскільки це можливо
Я буду поруч. Наскільки це можливо. І чим, скажи лише, тобі допомогти? А хто правий, це насправді неважливо, Та і для мене ціну маєш тільки ти... Я десь поряд. Завжди. На твоєму боці. Що б не казали всі, що би не траплялось. Прикро, що всього владнати я не в змозі. Тож лише молюсь, молюсь та сподіваюсь. Я вірю лиш тобі, ти — завжди у мене. Мине погане все. Прошу, будь щаслива! Так, шалений січень. Та й життя шалене. Бачиш: поруч я? Наскільки це можливо.
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Твоя Відьма
Дуже чуттєво та ніжно ❤️
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@Твоя Відьма У цьому світі все відносно! Дякую)
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@Nadine Tikhonovitch Ладно, оцінимо масштаб трагедії)
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