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Once upon a time there lived in the village
In Russian Mother Earth
People are young lads,
Yes girls are naughty,
They were young and passionate
They have lived their lives in vain,
There was no fucking day
Here is such a garbage,
There were five of them:
Roly - master of all fuck
Passionate neighbor Nina
Prashka - rural slut
Varka - red pussy,
All will give an ass without difficulty
And Vasily - pizdoglyad,
All the pussy lick would be glad
The youth was beautiful:
Slim blonde Nina
With eyes as black as night
And hair-cut,
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In Russian Mother Earth
People are young lads,
Yes girls are naughty,
They were young and passionate
They have lived their lives in vain,
There was no fucking day
Here is such a garbage,
There were five of them:
Roly - master of all fuck
Passionate neighbor Nina
Prashka - rural slut
Varka - red pussy,
All will give an ass without difficulty
And Vasily - pizdoglyad,
All the pussy lick would be glad
The youth was beautiful:
Slim blonde Nina
With eyes as black as night
And hair-cut,
Back ...
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And one more May, singing of birds,
A riot of life.
And another may -
He's like a cry into the void.
I try to forget
Every day is your name.
I'm trying to spill,
White light - in the dark.
You erased yourself long ago
Our memory and nights.
Why is it in me
Is the rage of pain burning?
This is stupid, pointless,
Rhymes and lines.
It's may dawn
This heart hurts.
Do not break each other,
Brutally, mindlessly.
After all, it is possible only once
Among the spring plains,
You look into your eyes
You will love madly.
But you will understand it later & nbsp ...
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A riot of life.
And another may -
He's like a cry into the void.
I try to forget
Every day is your name.
I'm trying to spill,
White light - in the dark.
You erased yourself long ago
Our memory and nights.
Why is it in me
Is the rage of pain burning?
This is stupid, pointless,
Rhymes and lines.
It's may dawn
This heart hurts.
Do not break each other,
Brutally, mindlessly.
After all, it is possible only once
Among the spring plains,
You look into your eyes
You will love madly.
But you will understand it later & nbsp ...
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I am dying to touch
From your hands,
And the body goes crazy.
I so want to see you...
I do not know how to tell you about it.
You give me the breath of Life.
This short moment,
Two hours of happiness ...
How is this possible? ...
Lose yourself only from touch -
And the smell of sandalwood, at your hands.
I cry I sing when you're around,
All this silently and my soul sings.
And every time - you leave ...
I just can not -
I need to tell you
About that I feel.
And let you go ... maybe.
It’s better this way than ...
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From your hands,
And the body goes crazy.
I so want to see you...
I do not know how to tell you about it.
You give me the breath of Life.
This short moment,
Two hours of happiness ...
How is this possible? ...
Lose yourself only from touch -
And the smell of sandalwood, at your hands.
I cry I sing when you're around,
All this silently and my soul sings.
And every time - you leave ...
I just can not -
I need to tell you
About that I feel.
And let you go ... maybe.
It’s better this way than ...
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It also happens in our life ... I want to share my case with Natasha. He often waited for her, In bed, got up with her ... Well ... And her husband loved to play billiards. I was, I confess, very happy! While he rolled balls there, I drove my own with his wife ... So it was on that beautiful day. Natashkin's husband in the pool, I - to her. Split up, jumped into bed, We caress, I began to insert, Suddenly ... we hear - The front door opens! Natashkin's husband is back ... What the fuck ?! I flew off with her ...
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