Sitting in the dark I can't forget even now I realise the time I'll never get.Another story of the Bitter Pills of Fate, I can't go back again.But you asked me to love you and I did, traded my emotions for a contract to kommit.So when I got away I only got so far, the other me is dead, I hear his voice inside my head...

везде это пишу.на блокноте, в тетрадях, на учебниках....спрашивается,почему?...

заело просто, наверное...

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да.именно.