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In fact, I only like you
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In fact, I only like you,
my ideal and my yardstick.
All my women are your features,
and it is to them I mirilo.
While you're there, obedient to their own passions,
fly between Orsay and the Prado - I can tell you put together piece by piece.
It sounds awful, but it's true.
A snub-nosed, the other with a birthmark on his back,
a third can take everything for granted.
One worships the soul in itself, and the other - in me
(with no more come across).
One like you, from his forehead to sweat strand,
other keys lost forever,
but I never could have it all in one gathering -
because God does not repeat mistakes.
And even your soul, to which you
kept me three times through all the obstacles, -
stay here, embodied in all the fresh flowers
and any faulty phones.
Are you afraid that I will miss here,
handouts offering himself.
And the showers, and prices, and those shahids and Rospechat?
God be with you, you're with me, my dear.
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Photos in the preview: © Sarah Silver
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