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So you want to be loved always
< Felix Komarov
So you want to, that would always loved, as once in the amniotic fluid
In weightlessness between the stars are not created in anticipation of the disappearance
light Not deploying the world, pulsing between gentle, no and yes ...
Infinity is singing inside, not yet having given birth to the question, the answer is not yet forgotten.
All is forgotten with the advent of time and memory, erased another heart thud.
It was divided, one turned into two, the light creates shadows.
And now the shadow will always look for the light, displaying the world into segments and thirds,
And this is just looking for love under different names, the presence of peace ... we are alone
Of all the creatures of the Garden of Eden doomed to give names to nameless and be themselves.
And every time, I'm asking who, in response to hear - "unloved" and it's true -
The two can not love, even if one is created, so the light is divided, after passing the verge
In a rainbow, and mixed together just dirt and is searching incurable thirst.
But do not go back, do not get out of time and space, even inventing
God Loving just like that, it will still be a little to those who came after he
As love is over, he is alive feeding her absence, turning it into a blog
lines Tells the story of the search for the infinite love, interspersed with an inverted eight selfie.
That mecheshsya wild beast in a cage
repetitive reflections Splitting the chest of dispassionate plane mirrors ...
And running through the veins of glass
Revenge of the one who has fallen.
Designating its birth to the myth of separation proud
Managing has not yet come true, spreading fan worlds,
He inspires himself fervently that he will surely live
Replacing the truth with falsehood, passing it off as the call
And hide from the creatures of God, and that no two around love.
So you want to, that would always loved, as once in the amniotic fluid
In weightlessness between the stars are not created in anticipation of the disappearance
light Not deploying the world, pulsing between gentle, no and yes ...
Infinity is singing inside, not yet having given birth to the question, the answer is not yet forgotten.
All is forgotten with the advent of time and memory, erased another heart thud.
It was divided, one turned into two, the light creates shadows.
And now the shadow will always look for the light, displaying the world into segments and thirds,
And this is just looking for love under different names, the presence of peace ... we are alone
Of all the creatures of the Garden of Eden doomed to give names to nameless and be themselves.
And every time, I'm asking who, in response to hear - "unloved" and it's true -
The two can not love, even if one is created, so the light is divided, after passing the verge
In a rainbow, and mixed together just dirt and is searching incurable thirst.
But do not go back, do not get out of time and space, even inventing
God Loving just like that, it will still be a little to those who came after he
As love is over, he is alive feeding her absence, turning it into a blog
lines Tells the story of the search for the infinite love, interspersed with an inverted eight selfie.
That mecheshsya wild beast in a cage
repetitive reflections Splitting the chest of dispassionate plane mirrors ...
And running through the veins of glass
Revenge of the one who has fallen.
Designating its birth to the myth of separation proud
Managing has not yet come true, spreading fan worlds,
He inspires himself fervently that he will surely live
Replacing the truth with falsehood, passing it off as the call
And hide from the creatures of God, and that no two around love.
