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Your evening

Ton soir, mon soir à la fin de l'après-midi.

- Leopold Sedar Senghor

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Your evening, your night,

your morning, your light,

your sleeping, your talk,

your rising, your walk

through streets of Yerevan,

while I'm in the West.

Your rain, my rain,

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your sleep, my rest.

Your ache, my ache,

your thirst, my thirst,

even though, my love,

the hours are reversed.

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