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With you down
Bokal wine in the ladies,
I think I am on the slope
By a short prostrate.

With you down
I feel like a bitch
And you, to cause boredom,
In vatsapa - for the new "Mist".

With you down
You live, the last of the last day,
I would like to have a mate,
Take off high above the Lands.

With you falling down,
There is no peace on the day of bokala,
And life does not start at night,
Itself only - to cheat ...

With you drop down.
I'm a wounded bird
I need to be forgiven with you
So that life is not broken for me.

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2 comments
  • April 3, 2019 19:44

    My regards. And 10 from me.

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  • April 8, 2019 16:40

    Thanks for the kind words. I am pleased to.

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