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And without you, it is well light and not stuffy, on the horizon - the stretch, and on the soul quiet and smooth.

So many fires experienced, and I just do that I forbid them to remember everything.

And you, probably, tell the secrets, someone else call the evenings

Someone else is now and I distribute advice and forbid you all to write, no matter how you missed.

All your songs, poems, stories, all your words and actions now-taboo

And if this is how Srazmakhu, immediately: I know that I will not die without you and can not disappear.

I know that everything that was good-I will take it in myself, but I know that every one like you, I will keep straight from the outside. And I will no longer look for the meaning of life in drinking wine. And drag you on your hump.

I know what's where you would laugh, would say something like "Girls, because he is not Apollo"

I now speak the dynamas and quietly "Saw You", and in our conversation immediately replaces tone.

I was mistaken in people rarely, almost never, and now I like a bird in a cage after this December

I am the host of promises, without something remained in the chest, and not the time for long farewell, and I will not say "Wait"

Not to go around, I don't throw in the back to hug firmly and tenaciously, you're not an enemy, but we all came on this mine, and we do not understand you.

Do not understand only if forgive it may be, if you do not forgive, then take.

But it was daily, what was built, the fact that you could not hold.