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As it is hurt. You are necessary for nobody.
You go on these cold pools.
As heart in a breast is hurt compressed
As it is hurt to not know where to go.
But you go forward
Not knowing, that there waits for you
You want to find the happiness
And you patience up to the end of a way.
Perhaps, you will meet love
Perhaps, the pain will be stronger
But the main thing not surrender
And under strokes of bad luck do not break.