πThere is nothing that would be permanent.
β€οΈDays change each other, dates, people
And nothing seems strange to us in that,
And nothing will be different...ππ
πIn a man I prefer wisdom, strength,
The character is solid, the breadth of the soul.
It's not so scary to rush into the abyss
He will protect and hide from a thunderstorm.π
β€οΈDays change each other, dates, people
And nothing seems strange to us in that,
And nothing will be different...ππ
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The character is solid, the breadth of the soul.
It's not so scary to rush into the abyss
He will protect and hide from a thunderstorm.π