Noone’s life is a piece of sugar,
Everyone has one’s own cross
Just to carry on one’s own shoulder.
Life is mix of our love and loss.
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From nowhere, from dust or heaven
You somehow broke my life
In two parts: before and ever.
Now it’s us – not you and I.
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Her sallow face I like the more,
Her hallow cheeks I kiss,
I wear the dresses that she wore,
It’s her I always miss.
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