A heart has been lonely and has became increasingly quiet. It was heard by no one. She has been buried it so deep and so hidden in the place that only she knew it.
Because no one can solve the foreign heart than it's own love, love for yourself, love for your heart.









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Play for me, Minstrel, my love,
play a harp, her neck is of gold,
in a dance, which covers my soul,
I'll become the mirror of my thoughts...
Your gallery is very nice. Beautiful.
Everything good to you to!
Be well!
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You've already made a choice. Now you have to understand it.
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...So when I scream for you, do not answer me, when I beg for you to hold me, just walk away...
I found your poetry very pure, beautiful,
so simple to touched me
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You've already made a choice. Now you have to understand it.
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...So when I scream for you, do not answer me, when I beg for you to hold me, just walk away...
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Play for me, Minstrel, my love,
play a harp, her neck is of gold,
in a dance, which covers my soul,
I'll become the mirror of my thoughts...
(:
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I have seen it all, and everything is just as senseless as chasing the wind.
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Play for me, Minstrel, my love,
play a harp, her neck is of gold,
in a dance, which covers my soul,
I'll become the mirror of my thoughts...
I like your photos, so simple and pure
Enjoy!
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You've already made a choice. Now you have to understand it.
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