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dismayed love: it will pass,
She dreams your mind will alarm,
Longing for it will kill you,
Nothing rise will not help.

Beauty, loved you,
you give, put, hand ...
Catches a glimpse of the year ... Floater gray
Indicate eternal separation ...

And poor, gracious shalt thou,
Gazing with seating cushions il
On the ugly traits
Your tiresome old woman,

Kohl thought of past years
In your mind sometimes zakradutsya
And remember, both cheeks now
Played life of a young ...

Without other better days drag out
And death joyful slope,
The two strokes bear
And the heart of two of Cruz!..

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