Admirer
corrosive for my soul like rust -
external falsehood and internal lies...
To conquer me he desperately tries.
He's trying to present himself as kind...
Temptation isn't entering my mind:
He's not the one who would my heart ignite
with all his efforts to appear polite.
I hate all pretences, any fake.
You'd give an inch, a mile he would take.
I cannot, like a fish, to take his bait,
although I feel sorry for his state.
Contender for my hand or for my heart,
he failed to master his seduction art.
In vain he attempts my mind to gas,
for I can see through him like through a glass.
His flowers, his poetry, and tears,
or compliments he's pedalling full gears,
cannot impress, I'll never be his spouse,
because he wants not me but wants my house!
8.04.2024
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Вы начнёте замечать разные чудеса в вашей жизни, ибо Бог не оставит впс в трудную минуту (хотя не избавит от трудностей, ибо будет проверять вашу веру на прочность, а как иначе? Вечная жизнь того стоит!)
Сообщество христиан поможет в молитвах. Помните только, что и среди них много фарисеев и волков в
овечьей шкуре, потому прислушивайтесь к голосу Святого Духа, которым пропитано Евангелие.Читайте Библию, вникая.
Да хранит вас Господь!
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