Continued

　　 by Piotr Sommer

　　 Nothing will be the same as it was，

　　 even enjoying the same things

　　 won't be the same. Our sorrows

　　 will differ one from the other and we

　　 will differ one from the other in our worries.

　　 And nothing will be the same as it was，

　　 nothing at all. Simple thoughts will sound

　　 different， newer， since they'll be more simply， more newly

　　 spoken. The heart will know how to open up and love

　　 won't be love anymore. Everything will change.

　　 Nothing will be the same as it was

　　 and that too will be new somehow， since after all，

　　 before， things could be similar： morning，

　　 the rest of the day， evening and night， but not now.

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