First poem he wrote gave me
is poems he tells sandals
When nostalgia in the heart of the skin Diet
These simple things turn into poems and two slipper ever met self- love Where there without leaving a half-step burden Together shoulder and down the paths down the dust Up velvet carpet together wear the same steps, no less persons who share the same power to trample the life glory humiliation Still others do not go along this depends the fate the other day if a lost slipper replaced Everyone becomes limp Same, too, but who knows life is not Two where a pair of Like their absence at each step so down just tilt to one side beside Still have substitute Which in itself protruding heart nostalgia sandals clings parallel senseless swearing instance without false promises instance without betraying any room sometimes also present both on the same Indispensable Steps road of life Although each unit in a left-right , but I love you in the opposite Sticking life passages together for a quiet lives two parallel step will only stop when one the only one that is no longer nothing if not find a second one
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