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Do not look in the next sneak tempting
What has been, never return
And dream a little misleading
Maybe luck, maybe a lie?

In anticipation of the summer with sighs
For a whole month, at night on the network.
And with one and the question-
Only obstacle in the way.

In search of happiness comes with a smile
On tired eyes large
And raspberry flavor mixed
With a drop of heaven on the red lips ...