Our two heroes
Like soldiers loyal and brave
Didn't fear the cruel duel
So, they started the scary fight
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The story for the sad nose,
little teary and moist,
starts usually morning every,
And on the end of
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ТАЖНОТО НОСЕ
Приказната за носето тажна,
а и по малку солзлива и влажна,
започнува обично секое утро,
...
I don't miss anything!
Maybe your word a little and little time,
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An insatiable need is here
for resurrection of respect
and dignity toward individual,
piety with awe for everyone,
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Solitudes of death
or deadly solitudes…
I waited that morning to show,
like the morning before,
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Enough and I am done,
in hurry passes my time short.
Put a shield on my heart,
hurt, offended, bloody.
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Memories with desires unfulfilled and painful,
locked in the old wooden box,
and engraved with words on paper,
for mercy ask me very shyly,
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Was it in dream or reality…
confident in feat to reveal the unsolvable,
dream or reality seemingly unresolvable,
of my soul lead through highs steepand dark,
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