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Your lips like ellipse of the moon
at night are shining in my near.
You were created as my doom.
And I will whisper to your ear
my sweetest words of love this night.
You're sleeping in the Milky Spaces.
Of stars your eyes are bringing light.
I've never knew such likely graces.
Your hands touch pillow as a snow.
Them seem like frozen in the darkness.
I see a miracle below.
It looks like birds are bulding fuck nest.
They do not sing as yet their song,
when sun is sleeping in your lashes.
I feel my love to you get strong.
Love soon will die in warming ashes…
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