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In difficult moments it's like he covered the wounds of my balm, and a thick layer of paint, not allowing the heart to break.

It is a pity that I can not complete I
This study, though, was the idea wise:
I don't have enough droplets of LIFE
Not among the colors of my pearl.
Incomplete so palpable,
The idea is not embodied, and indeed,
I'll give you this picture
Maybe YOU will be able to finish.

It is a pity that I can not complete I
This study, though, was the idea wise:
I don't have enough droplets of LIFE
Not among the colors of my pearl.
Incomplete so palpable,
The idea is not embodied, and indeed,
I'll give you this picture
Maybe YOU will be able to finish.

Yellow drops - Sunny glare
Warm spots, happiness and summer.
Quiet tenderness will be spilled
In pink as clouds at dawn.
Drops green freshness combines -
The leaves and grass in wet ground.
Transparent drops - drops of sorrow,
Tears of rain on cold glass.
Droplets of scarlet beads of blood
I will heartbroken;
Drops of dairy - those that will cover
Warm lips suckling.
Blue droplet spray of the sea
In memory of seagulls, freedom, and wind.
Black droplets splash mountain:
Drops of fear, drops of death.

I came here for confession and for stained glass. They are a riot of colour in this grey world.

Meaningful head - decorate your life with bright colors.

Probably some female admiration for a man's life loses paint.

The city cried, I would even say he was crying in all of his gorgeous face. No, she laughed, disturbing paint, disturbing bad weather to sneak into her heart.

Mediocrity is not rainy sky, it's not even wet asphalt, that in mind the paint is not enough.