π A goldfinch sang over the roadside willow, Dusk flows from the branches with silence ... And on the bench, quiet and happy, "Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.π
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And only a flock of white birds takes sorrow to heaven.
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
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And there is no better man in the world than the one who tries to do everything for you β€
Π ΡΠ°Π½ΡΠ΅ Π±Π΅Π»ΠΎΠΌ Π·Π° ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠΉ Π»Π΅ΡΠ°ΠΉ
ΠΡΡ Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠ²Ρ in your eyes
ΠΠ°Π±ΡΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ Π²ΡΠ΅ ΠΌΠΎΠΈ memories
Dusk flows from the branches with silence ...
And on the bench, quiet and happy,
"Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.π
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
Π‘ΠΏΡΠ°ΡΠΈΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ ΡΠ΅Π±Ρ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠ°Ρ ΠΊΡΠ°ΡΠΈΠ²Π°Ρ, ΡΡΡΠ°ΡΡΠ½Π°Ρ ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΠΊΡΡΠ°Π»ΡΠ½Π°Ρ ΠΌΠΎΠ΄Π΅Π»Ρ, ΡΠΎ Π΅ΡΡΡ Ρ.
Who are you, stranger?
The most beautiful, passionate and sexual model asks you, that is me.