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Posts from A rhyming poem (GAME). Auto-translated

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#20
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Once again, I lost the last vestiges of my will.
A lifeless gaze, I don't care about anything.

At the crossroads of the universe,
The sweetness of milk is not eternal.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#21
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WisTrit
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At the crossroads of existence,
The sweetness of milk is not eternal.

In the flow of dreams and memories,
That sweetness has already turned bitter for us.

But if our thoughts are unpleasant,
Should we change their course?
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Он лежит на своих сокровищах,и в сердце его зависть и злоба. Не верь, что голова его склонилась во сне, если глаза его закрыты. Дракон не спит никогда.
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#22
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Let's be objective: Of course! (in my opinion) For example, the thought of suicide: Yesterday I rejected it – today I'm alive...
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#23
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And by evening, I'll already be feeling unwell

He is a malicious tea devourer
He emerged from the mists of time.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#24
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He is a malicious tea devourer,
Appeared from the mists of ages.
My tearless lament is his dwelling,
So he would choke on a cookie!
=/

Having bought candies and flowers,
And smiling carefree...

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.
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#25
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Having bought candies and flowers,
And smiling carefree...
I look from a great height
at this world, and to me... damn it

Someday it will happen
As Nostradamus told me...
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#26
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Spartacus will rise from the slaves,
Filling with the power of the winds,
A rotten sail.

But if what lies ahead
Does not obey the prophet.
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#27
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Don't rush back;
everything will turn white in time.

Damn, I forgot to write mine.

Look at these wild skies;
behind the clouds, the sun's rays shine...
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#28
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Your crimson sails are ablaze,
The wind extinguishes the flame of a candle...

Pain is just a toy,
don't think of it as meaning...
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#29
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...Come with me, my friend,
they are not worthy to understand... (hee hee)

Through snow and wind,
Blizzard and frost.

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.
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#30
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I'm rushing north.
Is anyone in need of me?

Spring is restless on the threshold
When will it be buried...?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#31
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- When will they stop praying
and relying on what they don't know...?

And again, the wind, and freedom!
A vast ocean of the sky...

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.
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#32
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The transitions are sad
From clouds to a burning forest...

I don't know about this idea... but maybe we can try to write something complete?
A single story. Although, if you don't want to, just ignore my suggestion...


My story is sad...
I will tell it now...
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#43
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Everything turned out so disastrously
Arandor devoured us all...


P.S. because (V) (V)
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
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#44
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It all turned out so tragically
Arandor devoured us all...
That's not true! It was an accident!
Does anyone want kvass?

With a sly
but kind soul...

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.