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There's graffiti on my flowered walls.
I scratched it there
with a pin,
when I was very young.
The view
from my bed
was much better then.
я бажаю кохання,
але, якщо моє кохання – не ти
я приймаю це,
і продовжую бажати.
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“Speech“—is a prank of Parliament—
“Tears“—is a trick of the nerve—
But the Heart with the heaviest freight on—
Doesn’t—always—move—

— The End —