There Is No Sense Poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska

There Is No Sense



There is no sense to dream about a prince,
There is no need your brain to rinse
When you are after thirty.
Better be a bit more flirty!

It’s time to chose
If you don’t want to lose
The time of your best years
Without knowing love affairs.

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