Твоей скрипкой. Монолог
Yours is a violin. Monologue
I want to be your violin. Which you hug to yourself and... set up, or upset. Your violin... on which you love to play the melody of love and passion. And I want to respond to you with music of body and soul… And to be always with you. Only you feel my music... only you give me the emotions of inspiration…
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