
POEMS for you and your loved ones
As a poet bleed,
the mind will be lost forever.
Trying to a writing a love song,
but the memories hurts him.
And as is a mind is lost,
so has a heart have a total eclipse.
Not a single one of senses
doesnt understand words of farewell.
...
We Heatedly love
and heart they die.
We dont care
from kisses of life.
Still on we make mistakes.
...and constantly we make mistakes.
And so on
Iam loses in my mind.
Still on Iam walk in thorns.
How are must be a strong the Hea...
From the silent night rise a pain.
In a burning heart
and ravine of tears.
Without hope, without faith.
All is loses in a shadows.
Bitter is lie
and cruel true.
Without blame and anger
all over everything fell.
Bitter is air
and ros...
We live ours tempo.
We offer shards of soul.
We Plainly love.
We hope in paradise.
We are drowning in memories,
we are Liyng to a mind
and sometimes we kiss.
...sometimes you Ill stroke.
Is desperately to walk alone.
Without love a...
Its a sin,
to have you glad.
Its a sin,
believe and embracing.
Its a folly,
to just see you.
Every night
and a second of hit.
With each heartbeat.
Its a sin.
Sin,
to just see you.
Sin,
to trust your smile.
Its a sin.
...
Still we are lying mind.
We suffer
complex of romanticism.
We love and tears a wipe.
Still loving thou
and sometimes I see.
Let the heart breaks,
if I didnt loving thou.
Worlds burns of anger,
if we are not wrong.
Dominica.
We tr...
Do you hear me.
Just Iam make a mistakes.
We were wrong.
Look.
Like this bleed a heart.
Walks in a roses,
but him just a injures.
Ill be waiting thou!
Thou gave sense
of my stupid life.
Already at the moment
of first ...
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In hiden place.
In memories from childhood.
Flared up the war.
Nuclear cloud.
Give me a reason.
Give me a change.
Remember hapence.
Childrens tears.
All the miss in
AGE OF STARS.
In longing heart,
all its lost.
Nothing of holy...
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