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Sobbed in the night sperm
and cursed a cruel fate:
"I was also young and small in stature
But someone's life was already concealed in me!
In the left testicle I lay quietly,
And I often dreamed of an egg ...
So I lived, my dreams are thai,
All was thinking - how will I go to kindergarten and school
And after the president will become ...
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and cursed a cruel fate:
"I was also young and small in stature
But someone's life was already concealed in me!
In the left testicle I lay quietly,
And I often dreamed of an egg ...
So I lived, my dreams are thai,
All was thinking - how will I go to kindergarten and school
And after the president will become ...
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Languishing southern heat
And market bustle,
I was looking for something completely different -
For my soul rest
And to sum up the boredom
Causeless melancholy,
I decided: maybe I’ll find
Rhymes, walking in the sand.
I wandered for a long time over the wild beach
Where are the nudists from the plow,
Expose not only the thighs,
Yourself deaf ...
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And market bustle,
I was looking for something completely different -
For my soul rest
And to sum up the boredom
Causeless melancholy,
I decided: maybe I’ll find
Rhymes, walking in the sand.
I wandered for a long time over the wild beach
Where are the nudists from the plow,
Expose not only the thighs,
Yourself deaf ...
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My millenochek is not stupid -
I dressed in a sheepskin coat
He rolled to the wall -
Long persuaded.
My darling all day
Holding me by the belt
And in the evening lets
And for the breast drags.
My milionok is very rude
I grabbed my fur coat yesterday,
Quickly raised, lowered
And I planted my stake.
My...
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I dressed in a sheepskin coat
He rolled to the wall -
Long persuaded.
My darling all day
Holding me by the belt
And in the evening lets
And for the breast drags.
My milionok is very rude
I grabbed my fur coat yesterday,
Quickly raised, lowered
And I planted my stake.
My...
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Magical evening moonlight
It pours coolness into the mind,
Moody hides in the shadow of the eyes
Day nativity scene, giving joy.
Svivaya in crowns tree pattern,
Moon messenger will draw,
How dear life every moment
And vanity steals it.
Shaking down from the leaves
On the firmament of the earth ...
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It pours coolness into the mind,
Moody hides in the shadow of the eyes
Day nativity scene, giving joy.
Svivaya in crowns tree pattern,
Moon messenger will draw,
How dear life every moment
And vanity steals it.
Shaking down from the leaves
On the firmament of the earth ...
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In the dense forest,
Where the dawn slumbers
There was a cheerful rake
One hundred and a penny years,
He threw the city a long time ago,
Bored from worries
Though it was Casanova
Our Russian latitudes!
All he fucked skillfully:
Alien wives and whores
He did this with a feeling
Did as for people
But one day he ...
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Where the dawn slumbers
There was a cheerful rake
One hundred and a penny years,
He threw the city a long time ago,
Bored from worries
Though it was Casanova
Our Russian latitudes!
All he fucked skillfully:
Alien wives and whores
He did this with a feeling
Did as for people
But one day he ...
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Yellow honey floated sand under his foot.
Gilded sunset azure surface.
The young boy kissed me
Suddenly masculine feeling in itself to become.
In hop their slutty hopes
At first, you were brave and insolent.
But, having lost the cover of garments,
Shy suddenly his nakedness.
I hurt you ...
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Gilded sunset azure surface.
The young boy kissed me
Suddenly masculine feeling in itself to become.
In hop their slutty hopes
At first, you were brave and insolent.
But, having lost the cover of garments,
Shy suddenly his nakedness.
I hurt you ...
Read more →