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He is so many shoes stopped
about the stones of dusty bridges,
He had a hundred named on taste ...
He whispered so many times "my angel,
This world for us two! "
In the mind of the solid "I will not return ..."

He drank so many rivers
He took wine from so many hands,
Not understanding what ...
While she was waiting for him,
Flatbed fabrics from separation,
While prayed for him ...

He studied one hundred crafts
the garden planted, built a house
He was with the devil on you ...
He lived a hundred deaths, he survived
Gomorra and Sodom.
He was not afraid of height ...

He was both generous and stingy,
He was a monarch and slave,
He lasted a hundred roles ...
While she was waiting for him,
I did not think about
that he does not think about her ...

And both to the music in the blood,
Walking for a fabulous ball
He has tripped along the way ...
And suddenly understood that he caught
Life, like a porch butterfly,
The thing that, alas, cannot be found.

And he hurried back, so dare.
savoring like, coming home,
There is still life to live.
And, in general, if he had time
He would be happy, my God ...
But she .. did not wait ...