lincha (Християна Шаралиева)
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Nov 11, 2013, 5:55 PM

My treasure 

  Poetry » Love
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I pine to see you once again,
then I'll stop that hopeless pain.
I see you really abroad,
along my differently linely road.
I still feel your hand,
and I will feel it to the end.
I live to love you, treasure.
If I die for you,it will be pleasure.

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