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roses in ash [Eng ver]
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Hi again, my Friends!
Welcome to my new set of poems!
All the values we cherish in our life are sometimes put to the test. Many times I've asked myself a question if love is worth sacrificing so much. Is it worth believing in others , trust in them ...?
Is there any point to give yourself fully and simply be an idealist..? What does it really mean to love somebody? Does it really cost you tears and doubts or maybe rather provides you with joy and contentment..?
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