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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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