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Youth kisses me with pain.
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At that time, he told her in the starry night: youth kisses you with pain and wants you to return the favor with a song. At that time, he was in the separate birch forest, in the palm of her hand wrote: I like you. Time flies, the years go by like a shuttle. We are in the beautiful age of transformation into a butterfly, and in the cruel fate of the displacement. Those who survive in the memories of the tiny light, can support this yellowed and faded youth? Those in the hand...