"De Ja-vu"- Syndrom of the false memory.
(Z. Fraid.)"And if I have a gift of prediction,and know all the secrets and all the knowledges, and if I have all the faith in order to move the mountains,but I haven't love...I'm nothing.
1Corinfians.13:2
"-Syndrom De ja-vu. I'm sorry.
I can't remember your name.Here's my autograph.Don't worry,
Dear fan, my love stays the same."
He's smiled,he was tired and proud.
"-I forgot her and never mind.
One of thousand I see around,
One of thousand I left behind.
Hands and heads without a number,
Different faces without the names.
But that event was like a thunder
On the one of our thousand ways.
Yes.It was.Really was like now.
Concert tour around the world.
And I heard her voice from the crowd.
Her face was so pale when she told...
When she cried:"Ohmygod!Look out!
He's shooting!Don't move!I go..."
Shoot is done.He's turned around...
"-Girl, you wounded!"
"-Yes.I know.
I'm OK. God is good. God is great."
"-Poor girl,what did you do?!"
"-Look, blood as usually red...
Babe,I'm crazy about you."
"-I swear.I'll never forget it!
You're more than a simple fan.
I promise to find you...Listen..."
She whispered:"Where and when?"
"-So, time has come. Here and now.
She was there..I said: De ja-vu...
God see everything from above...
Poor girl, my brave girl...I love you.
Wait!I go!And please, forgive me!"
He rn down the stair-case.
"-Oh, leave me alone, paparazzi!
And give me a break,my fans!
There... here...
Breathe in...breathe out...
She's waiting 4 me...I'm back! I'm...
"-Syndrom De ja-vu?Don't worry.
I know you forgot my name.
Hush!I don't need your "sorry"
"-Believe,it wasn't my blame!"
"-Oh yes!I know!It's no matter!
Take my bullet like a talisman.
God see everything.He knows better.
And I hope to save you again!
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