To A.
We are like two strands,
that denied the bridges.
And life-river quickly,
irreparably flow out...
Only the rain
reminds us about
the spring, in which,
dried out,
our love makes a promise.
that denied the bridges.
And life-river quickly,
irreparably flow out...
Only the rain
reminds us about
the spring, in which,
dried out,
our love makes a promise.
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