On Tuesday you are stealing the awakeness of mine,
Who will surrender at discretion this time?
So far you are as patient as one hundred monks,
You are not in a hurry to take me to all the bunks.
You'll double prize if it’s a long term waiting,
It’s not for you when laws are easily broken.
Six years delay is really nothing,
When you believe the object is
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стихотворение о любви? :)
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