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One girl was born to give us love
She always met us in decision
“What must we do? Remain like blind?
Or let it go and blame religion?”
She gives the only answer – “Try”,
“What’s try?” – “For you it doesn’t matter
You should just love you shouldn’t hide
From passion, feelings – be like weather!
When sun is shining you may kiss
When it is raining – do a favor
When wind is blowing – just make bliss
And when it’s snowing – it’s your flavor)
Her heaven eyes are bright like sky
Her curly hair fall on shoulders
She is so opened, full of light
She is like snow but it is colder
One day she’ll come to you, she must
Take everything accept as gospel
Please, take it! And recall your past… but
Do you know whom do we trust???
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