I'm not arguing with anyone anymore. Everyone has their own truth. For someone, a puddle is a sea, For someone, love is an armor. And there are such people: Wine is called water, And that there is a miracle for others. It seems nonsense to them. The truth has many facets, They refract light. Someone does not believe in God. Someone's on a lucky ticket. Others believe in the heart And the lights are turned on in it. They find an open door, Where there is no way out. But there are those who drown in puddles. Cursing fate every now and then… I'm not arguing with anyone anymore. Everyone has their own truth

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