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[I will endeavour to love no longer you, but it will be difficult.
I will endeavour to forget you, and it is not possible.
I will be presses in itself all of senses.
I will be distracted, will forget,
but something always will me remind about you.]


a lot of all happened.
about everything will not tell.
quarrels, spores, new acquaintances,
all of it outshone pain and melancholy.
on Thursday finally that fly away...

I understood one thing,
it is needed to hold the language after teeth,
every word unright said by you,
results in deplorable results.

{in this world everybody wants to be in love,
everybody wants happy to be, be from loneliness.}