Ah, drink and drink and forget your miseries.Listen to the music of life and fall asleep.Life is a vapour, but being conscious, it is too long -I met her and told her I'm here to touch. Ah, the drink, it is poison, but I'm alive!
K.Oni
We live and we die and we are forgotten. Life is a constantly growing rose That never kisses the sky. Our goodbyes is soon forgotten And d...
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