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The king had three sons
Hefty three guys,
All walked yes booze
And dad ruined.
The older one is the smartest,
Raszdaty and reasonable,
The middle was neither like nor syak
Junior Vanka was a fool.
Fuck all the king -
How much is drunk, all for nothing,
It is necessary to marry them, goats ...
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The king had three sons
Hefty three guys,
All walked yes booze
And dad ruined.
The older one is the smartest,
Raszdaty and reasonable,
The middle was neither like nor syak
Junior Vanka was a fool.
Fuck all the king -
How much is drunk, all for nothing,
It is necessary to marry them, goats ...
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1.
There was an old man alone in a closet,
Carla was the name of an eccentric
No wife, no children,
Been a drink and not a fool:
To live was not boring,
He went to the fair,
The handle of an old barrel organ,
For glass booze twisted.
One morning waking up,
- Fuck:, noggin like a cast iron,
Who would pour ...
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There was an old man alone in a closet,
Carla was the name of an eccentric
No wife, no children,
Been a drink and not a fool:
To live was not boring,
He went to the fair,
The handle of an old barrel organ,
For glass booze twisted.
One morning waking up,
- Fuck:, noggin like a cast iron,
Who would pour ...
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1 *** (like a prologue)
The wind is circling over the plain
And sweeping ground,
February was cold and winter
That dashing military year.
The rate of the main fascist,
The regiment of the guard at the gate,
And in the corner, by the map of the world,
The Fuhrer Bormann fucks:
- Oh, you, myna Kleine Schweyne!
How dare you go in without knocking ?!
Well, what if I ...
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The wind is circling over the plain
And sweeping ground,
February was cold and winter
That dashing military year.
The rate of the main fascist,
The regiment of the guard at the gate,
And in the corner, by the map of the world,
The Fuhrer Bormann fucks:
- Oh, you, myna Kleine Schweyne!
How dare you go in without knocking ?!
Well, what if I ...
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1.
Three brothers in the evening
Sat under the window
Spin - do not spin, did not know how
Just like that, for life, fucked.
- If I suddenly reigned,
I would coolly feast, - the elder brother tells them, - If the table were always rich,
At the table I would drink,
And with friends drank vodka!
- If I had become king ...
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Three brothers in the evening
Sat under the window
Spin - do not spin, did not know how
Just like that, for life, fucked.
- If I suddenly reigned,
I would coolly feast, - the elder brother tells them, - If the table were always rich,
At the table I would drink,
And with friends drank vodka!
- If I had become king ...
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24 NOVEMBER
It seems everything. Or almost everything. The house, or bungalow, or whatever it is, is ready.
Damn, loneliness, voluntary prison ... how happy I am! How am I waiting for this: when the entire construction team is removed, and the island - My Island - remains at my disposal. Why him ...
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It seems everything. Or almost everything. The house, or bungalow, or whatever it is, is ready.
Damn, loneliness, voluntary prison ... how happy I am! How am I waiting for this: when the entire construction team is removed, and the island - My Island - remains at my disposal. Why him ...
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Soul rest ...
Yes, the creaking of the pen in the empty wilderness;
Neither voltage nor anxiety
I tried, alas, could not
While writing a pamphlet,
Which makes no sense ...
And yet in this headless
It makes sense: not in the text, and the neighborhood -
Leave no vacancies
For critics, that in ...
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Yes, the creaking of the pen in the empty wilderness;
Neither voltage nor anxiety
I tried, alas, could not
While writing a pamphlet,
Which makes no sense ...
And yet in this headless
It makes sense: not in the text, and the neighborhood -
Leave no vacancies
For critics, that in ...
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Erotic stories "Poetry"
Category of erotic stories poetry shows that sex and in poetry is beautiful. Here you will find small quatrains, long poems, blank verses that are dedicated to sex in all its manifestations.