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Care
Прошу прощения за длительный перерыв в творчестве. Моя муза отдохнула, расслабилась и «сдохла». Теперь возвращаю ее к жизни…
А пока мои стихи, посвященные героям Баффиверса. Сразу поймете кому. Не судите строго, они не последние, но писала я их, как и большинство стихов под влиянием своего постоянного увлечения.
Все отзывы, если вдруг возникнут, прошу на мои обсуждения.
Care
Lonely day, lonely night
The crowd is around us
But nobody care
About our broken hearts
The fight begins during the nights
The awful things you've done in the past
Took you from me and sent to hell
Is it the end of us?
World is going crazy, and my friends…
they're going too…
Somebody cares about the money
Somebody cares about their dreams
But now… I can't be care about somebody
I used to care about us.
Suspicious, distrustful
And closed to everyone
I was killed by a sun
The sun've made you gone.
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If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow.
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