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Passion isn't safe
And love doesn't make it better
Becoming word's slave
That can't fit in any letter

We write each other long poems
Trying to revive conscience from ruins
But it doesn't matter
Breaths between us make ashes scatter

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We'd fall
And reach together this well's bottom
I am no scared at all
Cause in the end it wasn't sudden

We took it step by step
Forgetting all precautions
And finally we're only one who's left
Depending on emotions

I'm clenching your hand tightly
Praying
Slightly whispering myself
*It's gonna be alright*
And sailying
Still staying by your side.

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I am so afraid to show how much I care
We all know it happens when we behave some kind of stupid
When we all know it's dangerous to stare
In depth
Watching our step
And finally we loose it

I am afraid you'd misunderstand me
Late
Thought of precaution overwhelming -
"Are you my fate or we're pretending?"
I'm scared to hurt my pride, to bruise it.

Оригинал взят у photoplay в Yang Yankang: Buddhism in Tibet

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Оригинал взят у photoplay в Современные фотографы: Liu Xiaofang "I remember"

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Привязанными нам хотелось быть,
Но придется проститься
С причалом,
Канатов тяжесть рубить,
В морской качке волн забыться.

С прибоем оставить карты
Исхоженных троп.
Выбросить их на берега маты,
Песчинки смахнуть с натруженных стоп.

Уже не вижу я, где ты...
Лишь лодки рыбацкие, словно разметка,
Бумагу знакомого берега
Своими телами разбили