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the only one poem (не судите строго)
I am a little butterfly
who loves a candle's light
my thoughts are flying in the night
searching sence of life.
A little tender candle shines
alone far from the stars.
HER fire burns and seems to call:
"the days are passing by...
I am alone, I need your life,
my litttle butterfly"
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