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Артём

I LOVE YOU, MY NATIVE NEEDLESS!
(The verse is written from the face of a man in love)

Why, are you hiding your eyes again?
Why are you averting your crafty gaze?
And you do not want any love , no affection?
But I'm very glad to this meeting!
Why again, you pout your lips?
And why don't you look up?
After all, today I just have no time for jokes,
I I wanted to confess so much at this hour!

So why can't you hear me again?
And you get angry again, frowning, your eyebrow?
And you don't even want to hear the words
About pure, to you, my love.
Well, my dear is touchy,
I love you, for a long time!
I will pave the way out of confessions
And I will steal you, like in that movie!

Why are you tormenting my sick soul
And tearing my heart to pieces?
Please, please listen,
Say at least something, but don't be silent?
Well ... again, you dropped your eyelids,
Filling the evil darkness with a riddle,
And suddenly she said: I love you! Forever!
And I will not give you to anyone! "

Author: Tamara Korolkova!

Ирина

“Love doesn't go away when it's real. She just really loves! ... "

LOVE IS A GAME, BEAUTIFUL FREEDOM!

You are again in the circle of new friends,
Surrounded by new friends.
You are me he called his own,
And now, what happened, my friend?
We have not met for a long time
And you have forgotten the path to me,
And I remember how it all began,
Really, you were able to deceive?

You pass the well-known path,
In the midnight glow of the stars.
Only I got sick with you
And I can’t hold back more tears.
Well, it was like this to happen?
I loved you, my dear!
What could I have done so wrong,
That fate turned its back?

You are now keen on that game,
That you cannot make you happy will be able.
This win is definitely not yours,
At least a few years younger.
You just might find yourself later
On a deep abandoned day
And part with beautiful freedom,
Remembering then about me.

You again drowned in that `` freedom, ''
Where, as a rule, evil reigns.
But on the other hand, everyone is dressed in fashion,
Instead of at home, they sit in kaz ino.
Not to that, you, the pier, are striving,
Let your mind sober you up.
I know, you are only brave,
This world is a stranger, not yours!

You are now in captivity,
What is called beautiful freedom.
And I exchanged love for a game,
Only the win does not work.
As always, under faked glory,
It will be very fragile present
Return, you, to the old harbor,
Where no one will ever betray.

The author of this beautiful verse, Tamara K.

Катя К.

The 14th of February! Postcard! Picture! Teddy bears! Hearts and Teddicks for your beloved one!