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Let wind drives me as gossamer,
I don’t ask much from life:
Only to see the Sun disk while
I breathe and cry or smile.
I ask you, darling: take your time;
Don’t be lost in a fuss.
Look, it is madness and a crime
You break your life like glass.
My Love is a reliable board,
And its pure breathing can
Warm you by a heat of my heart
And shield you from a pain.
My life’s a leaf covered with lines
Of losses, partings, trials.
Fate learns me read between the lines
Making me strong and wise...
A vanity will bother me;
I’ll drown in a dusk.
The time will come to bend the knee
With last and fervent ask:
«O, God! You see, I don’t regret
About anything.
I want just know that he smelt
The crazy sunny spring!»
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