Alexander Pushkin — "I've lived to bury my desires, And see my dreams corrode with rust; Now all that…"
I've lived to bury my desires, And see my dreams corrode with rust; Now all that's left are fruitless fires That burn my empty heart to dust.
I've lived to bury my desires, And see my dreams corrode with rust; Now all that's left are fruitless fires That burn my empty heart to dust.
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