I know one thing, which used to live,
In our hearts, in our minds …
It used to read with us e-mails,
To walk, to smile, to play a chess,
To sit, to drink, to meet new friends,
To play, to sleep, to make some cash.
It always helped us to relax,
To think about the days which passed…
…it*s name is love…But now it*s gone. The world is full of evil people, whose hearts are almost dead. Their souls are empty and opened to all. Nowadays, loving someone is unfashionable, miserable thing which makes us feeling weak. People create films, music, performances where they want to show real love, which is not present in their own lives…
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äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ 10.05.2010
àâòîð: End Of The Beginning