Мерцает на губах улыбка,
В изгибе удивлённом бровь.
Не даст поблажку за ошибку
Её Величество Любовь.
Do you hear the rustling of autumn leaves?
This is my desperate cry.
Do you see how raindrops shoot across autumn puddles,
But hit my heart?
Tell me why?
I let out a stifled scream.
My cry fades away in the viscous silence,
And this is an endless and hopeless stream.
How long must I endure this violence?
A smile flickers on her lips,
In a surprised curve of an eyebrow.
Will not give a break for a mistake,
Her Majesty whose name is Love.
02.05.2025
09.00
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Её Величество Любовь
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