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They love for their beauty, attention, tenderness,
Paper brought us closer to you.
Then came care and loyalty,
And first there was a test and a written essay.
A beautiful soul hid the gaze,
She was ashamed of the words, she was silent.
It was not by chance that we were close —
I read your soul on the sheet.
Do not look in my direction, do not say anything,
I know, you are mine, between us a magnet.
Neither you nor I need anyone,
The world is filled with you and me.