Do not ask; the secret of life, the
reason to smile; It's an art,
which is adorned
only; when
goes
through the pain level, it's that night;
which doesn't touch the lip of
dawn, however; submits
entire darkness in the
feet of light; with
silence, that
dream,
which in reality do not change; that
lives near the heart; then the
same desire to get you,
again the support
of your eyes,
the same
fascination with new scenarios; life
doesn't leave; the search of
evergreen oasis of
your love - - -
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