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Sunday, March 27, 2016
Anahit Arustamyan writes
Someone will take my place not only in your heart but on the Earth as well. I
saw the swans sit on the lake. The lake is still in its place but the swans
have gone way. Another spring will come again. New swans will fly to the lake.
The waves will play with them but they will leave one day. Other swans will
take their place. Swans in Love -- Vladimir Eric