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On the lips all the stronger felt the bitterness of separation
And it does not warm the wine, because my soul is chilled ...
The heart wants to escape, but the frozen hands cannot
Throw off the crushing shell, which is welded from hundreds of roads.
As if you are in a casemate, where the walls are a mass of space,
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And it does not warm the wine, because my soul is chilled ...
The heart wants to escape, but the frozen hands cannot
Throw off the crushing shell, which is welded from hundreds of roads.
As if you are in a casemate, where the walls are a mass of space,
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Ale, Ale ... Find an urgent husband. - Well, why urgent? From what? - Firstly, I used to sleep with a man!
And that would take me to the movies!
Are you aged? Or can be younger? - I do not care that the main thing - a brunette!
Desirable with a spiky mustache,
And at least in something, but still dressed.
And the neighbor who sent the devil!
In some shorts and number on the chest.
He drank tea, partitioned her in ecstasy,
And on the "ring" somewhere they ran ...
Well, yes, an athlete, a marathon runner.
She is...
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And that would take me to the movies!
Are you aged? Or can be younger? - I do not care that the main thing - a brunette!
Desirable with a spiky mustache,
And at least in something, but still dressed.
And the neighbor who sent the devil!
In some shorts and number on the chest.
He drank tea, partitioned her in ecstasy,
And on the "ring" somewhere they ran ...
Well, yes, an athlete, a marathon runner.
She is...
Read more →