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Gentle kisses are forgotten, passion has fallen asleep, love has passed,
And the joy of a new date doesn’t excite the blood anymore.
Silent suffering suffers from the heart. There are no happy days to turn back
There are no sweet dreams, past dreams, in vain to believe and love.

So the wind will rip all the beauty of the outfit from the trees in autumn
And along the trails of a dull garden, dry leaves will spread.
A blizzard will scatter them far, circling over frozen ground,
It will be forever divided from each other, covered with a snow sheet.

Anatoly Lenin