💜There is nothing that would be permanent. ❤️Days change each other, dates, people 💜And nothing seems strange to us in that, ❤️And nothing will be different...
💕 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.💕
❤️Days change each other, dates, people
💜And nothing seems strange to us in that,
❤️And nothing will be different...
And there is no better man in the world than the one who tries to do everything for you ❤
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⠀⠣⡀⣿⣄⠣⠃⢻⣿⡿⢛⢛⠻⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⡆
⠑⠤⣈⠽⣿⣿⣿ 💓⣤⣈⣁⣰⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⠿⠛⠁
⠑⠒⠒⠒⠉⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠤⠤⢊⣀⣀⠀⠀⠙⠟⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠘⢄⠉⠒⣲⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⢿⣦⣿⡄
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⢀⣼⣿⡿⠀⠀⠀⠟⠛⠉⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣿⣿⠟
⠀⠀⠀⠘⠛⣿⡿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠛⠋⠁
⠄⠐⢿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⣴⣿⠓⠛⢿⣿⣷⡀⠄⠄
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⠄⠄⠿⠿⠿⠿⠰⠿⢿⡿⠄⠄⠈⠻⠿⠟⠴⠟⠋⠄⠄⠄
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⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠹⣿⡿⠄⠄⠄⠄⣤⣿⣿⣿⣄⣤⣿⣿⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠉⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠉⠁⠄⠄
В танце белом за мной летай
Вся любовь in your eyes
Забывает все мои memories
⢸⣿⣿⣿⡈⠙⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠋⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
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⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠋⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠄⠿⠗⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
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⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⣀⣤⠄⣀⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⢈⣉⠁⣿⣋⣥⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
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Dusk flows from the branches with silence ...
And on the bench, quiet and happy,
"Adam" kisses "Eve" in the moonlight.💕