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31.01.2016 01:26 -
Come to reality!
Автор: urpa4a
Категория: Поезия
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Последна промяна: 09.02.2018 09:03
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Последна промяна: 09.02.2018 09:03
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++++ Come to spend, my destiny ... Comes with thousands of my words ... ++++
++++ Hey buddy dont be involved in this ... Hey friend will bury with confidence, flowers on his grave will not bring .... Dreams of that world will you lead ... Parents with tears in their eyes, black roses for you will count ...
Their pain, your money will not replace ...
It was irresponsible, admit! ++++
++++ Chasing the impossible dream ... Pain pierced our hearts forever ... Our faith in you is gone and remember ... We were good friends, but our time is up ... Each in his own way took ... somehow manage to ... ++++ ++++ Dig into the notebook and ... I write these little words ... to remind you that I am alive ... and I reckon you were alone ... Where is the money you now ...
Who will stretch out your hand now ...
Who now will stand behind you ... Without his services to pay him ...
I preached kindness, but you knew that ... Money was your passion and...
what you die for me now.... RIP
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++++ Come to spend, my destiny ... Comes with thousands of my words ... ++++
++++ Hey buddy dont be involved in this ... Hey friend will bury with confidence, flowers on his grave will not bring .... Dreams of that world will you lead ... Parents with tears in their eyes, black roses for you will count ...
Their pain, your money will not replace ...
It was irresponsible, admit! ++++
++++ Chasing the impossible dream ... Pain pierced our hearts forever ... Our faith in you is gone and remember ... We were good friends, but our time is up ... Each in his own way took ... somehow manage to ... ++++ ++++ Dig into the notebook and ... I write these little words ... to remind you that I am alive ... and I reckon you were alone ... Where is the money you now ...
Who will stretch out your hand now ...
Who now will stand behind you ... Without his services to pay him ...
I preached kindness, but you knew that ... Money was your passion and...
what you die for me now.... RIP
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