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Love is a myth, a beautiful fairy tale that you wouldn't tell before bedtime. An illusion that no one sees, but somehow they know when it appears, that it's the real thing, and then half of them are wrong, and a quarter realize they were mistaken.
People are prone to dreaming, to fairy tales; some live by them.
So let love live on as a beautiful fairy tale, as an unattainable myth that people strive for. After all, there must be something bright and beautiful in life.
Отдай свои прошлые сны, В сомненьях себя обрети, В бешеном танце душа кружится! Не думай, что будет потом, Здесь и сейчас мы живем, Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!