Perhaps We Will Never Meet, And All Effort Was Unworthy Poem by Anna Polibina-Polansky

Perhaps We Will Never Meet, And All Effort Was Unworthy



It's been proved a hundred times at the zion that my looks can't be imitated worldwide. Those who don't mean to lead me out of the zionic environment, won't get my love and will suffice some other ppl from Eurasia, of simpler and plainer looks and so. Those who play big Zion and give me up at the game field will be the last to meet me. Jesus is just.

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