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Gave Everything
And it's true, he was not listening, Lived besuto, as in oblivion He was trying to save that soul, That once burned in the darkness. And He tried us in science To give a daughter, Pauline calling, And He wanted to leave us souls... But I knew... Everything I know... But I knew... Everything I knew... So it was, and I wasn't listening, And dreamt it all to me, What you give me in science, Will give and I will walk in your sleep. And will stay with me for a long time, And betray, and I will not betray, What this science a lot, All yourself... And I will give you. All give, Soul would die too... All gone, and the house he abandoned, Built for the three of us... And all I end fell swoop Tried, but He said: "Live!" He said, but left the body, After all, the soul I gave you, The body without a soul tired Waiting to take to himself... That's all, I can't hear That's all, maybe I'm tired. God only save the soul, For which I gave myself! Everything gave For you gave. 22.03.14 AKC © Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014 The certificate of publication No. 114032205359
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