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Анна Шустерман: литературный дневник

There was so much we wanted to say...
How much? Is it possible to count
The rays of the sun or a scattering of stars.
Rains in a puddle or beads of tears
Rolling across your cheek and mine
The parting words were drowned in anguish.
But every year I repeat again
So much to say !!!


There was so much we wanted to say.
How many? Is it possible to calculate,
Rays from the sun or a scattering of stars.
Raindrops in a puddle or beads of tears,
Rolling down your cheek and mine.
The parting words were lost in longing.
But every year I repeat it again,
So much we wanted to say !!!



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