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What is the smell of a woman for a man,
The one with whom instincts were married:
Legal or even temporary -
Mental affairs of his attorney?
What is the smell lovely darlings,
Walking down the stairs past us:
Perfume & Lipstick
Or strive to please us
Figure, stylish hair,
Clothes, bright and catchy,
Wishing friendship and communication,
Intrigue, thirst for adventure?
As call signs of sexuality
We accept: look, fingers,
A sense of proven suffering?
What is the essence of mutual understanding?
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The one with whom instincts were married:
Legal or even temporary -
Mental affairs of his attorney?
What is the smell lovely darlings,
Walking down the stairs past us:
Perfume & Lipstick
Or strive to please us
Figure, stylish hair,
Clothes, bright and catchy,
Wishing friendship and communication,
Intrigue, thirst for adventure?
As call signs of sexuality
We accept: look, fingers,
A sense of proven suffering?
What is the essence of mutual understanding?
Go ...
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- Tell me, Klava,
You seem to be right
Intrigue like
What about family?
- No, I'm for the foundations,
Family, that holy.
There are only three of us:
My husband, son and me.
But you can also
After all, you are cautious?
Everything is simple and difficult ...
Today is my "hour".
Put on the same mask
Let there be a fairy tale day
Why do we need excuses?
We live only once.
Let's dance
TangO, let's talk,
Mentally, not in sue -
I love dancing.
You are very sensual,
Until women hunt.
So burn your eyes,
I can hardly stand it.
Tango is not fun,
And the poison of the heart ...
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You seem to be right
Intrigue like
What about family?
- No, I'm for the foundations,
Family, that holy.
There are only three of us:
My husband, son and me.
But you can also
After all, you are cautious?
Everything is simple and difficult ...
Today is my "hour".
Put on the same mask
Let there be a fairy tale day
Why do we need excuses?
We live only once.
Let's dance
TangO, let's talk,
Mentally, not in sue -
I love dancing.
You are very sensual,
Until women hunt.
So burn your eyes,
I can hardly stand it.
Tango is not fun,
And the poison of the heart ...
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Prologue.
On a scattered bed,
(It seems alive, but barely)
Terribly suffered from a hangover
I am a Russian citizen.
I remember toasts, but from the beginning.
After that, the vodka began to purr.
It was not a little drunk -
Clear, I did not drink alone.
Part 1.
Was at the New Year's ball,
(At the ball?) On drunk in the hall:
The ball is very theatrical
In general, waiting for the New Year.
The first the director took the floor:
Laid out the whole year specifically
And congratulated us correctly,
After - poured a glass in his mouth.
The rest did not yawn,
Together the toasts sounded:
Tili-tili, trawl-wali -
Year...
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On a scattered bed,
(It seems alive, but barely)
Terribly suffered from a hangover
I am a Russian citizen.
I remember toasts, but from the beginning.
After that, the vodka began to purr.
It was not a little drunk -
Clear, I did not drink alone.
Part 1.
Was at the New Year's ball,
(At the ball?) On drunk in the hall:
The ball is very theatrical
In general, waiting for the New Year.
The first the director took the floor:
Laid out the whole year specifically
And congratulated us correctly,
After - poured a glass in his mouth.
The rest did not yawn,
Together the toasts sounded:
Tili-tili, trawl-wali -
Year...
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Breath of love
I was yesterday,
Scattered like smoke
Recent spleen.
Changed a muddy look
Shining eyes.
And your daily shame
Senselessness of nights
I drove out the door,
I threw out the window:
I could do it
And that's it. Solved.
And there is no turning back,
There is only a way forward:
I cut the rope
Let the storm bears me.
Let the waves hit the stern,
And the sail in the tension,
I am heart and mind
On the mast raised the flag.
There is no skull on it
And the bones don't scare
Owl, cute gnome,
Reads everything
Love stories
Treason and corruption ...
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I was yesterday,
Scattered like smoke
Recent spleen.
Changed a muddy look
Shining eyes.
And your daily shame
Senselessness of nights
I drove out the door,
I threw out the window:
I could do it
And that's it. Solved.
And there is no turning back,
There is only a way forward:
I cut the rope
Let the storm bears me.
Let the waves hit the stern,
And the sail in the tension,
I am heart and mind
On the mast raised the flag.
There is no skull on it
And the bones don't scare
Owl, cute gnome,
Reads everything
Love stories
Treason and corruption ...
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She wandered along the forest path, which had already been recalling the events of recent days. Tears already dried up in the eyes, but the indignation with resentment was not going to let her go, tormenting the soul again and again.
- How could they do this to me, how could they ?!
The appearance in her stepmother’s house was for Oli a thunderbolt. And how good it was before that. Father loved and felt sorry for his daughter. I loved...Now everything is in the past time, and all because of her, stepmother. It turns out that these are not only in the Cinderella fairy tale: in ...
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- How could they do this to me, how could they ?!
The appearance in her stepmother’s house was for Oli a thunderbolt. And how good it was before that. Father loved and felt sorry for his daughter. I loved...Now everything is in the past time, and all because of her, stepmother. It turns out that these are not only in the Cinderella fairy tale: in ...
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I dedicate these two verses to interesting authors and bright women:
Roksolana and Snezhana Denisovna.
DIVISION OF LANA.
I'm an office slut
According to the plan of the creator,
But I am disguised,
Like, the girl beauty -
Innocent sheep:
I do not know how to suck
Between the legs of the peasant "candle"
And like all whores f ... ut,
Why corporate
And dark toilet,
How to rent an apartment
For a couple of "difficult" years?
Not an easy job -
Under the chef secretary:
Suck him to vomit
And booty famously shpar.
But do not forget about the case:
Paper yes calls.
When in body work
AND...
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Roksolana and Snezhana Denisovna.
DIVISION OF LANA.
I'm an office slut
According to the plan of the creator,
But I am disguised,
Like, the girl beauty -
Innocent sheep:
I do not know how to suck
Between the legs of the peasant "candle"
And like all whores f ... ut,
Why corporate
And dark toilet,
How to rent an apartment
For a couple of "difficult" years?
Not an easy job -
Under the chef secretary:
Suck him to vomit
And booty famously shpar.
But do not forget about the case:
Paper yes calls.
When in body work
AND...
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Mathieu sings, sparks ferment,
Burr er The soul trembles.
Calling in flight, and I exult,
But where is the entrance to the past?
Sings Mathieu, exploding passions,
What sings about? About our happiness.
I'm in French - no belmes,
But I understood everything, I learned it in the process.
Sings Mathieu, our brain tearing,
As our youth is clockwork:
All our thoughts, hopes.
She sings, and we, as before,
Beautiful, young, naive,
Categorical, aggressive.
We sing her favorite hymns,
And our feelings are mutual with her.
Sings Mathieu, giving a smile
Calling to ...
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Burr er The soul trembles.
Calling in flight, and I exult,
But where is the entrance to the past?
Sings Mathieu, exploding passions,
What sings about? About our happiness.
I'm in French - no belmes,
But I understood everything, I learned it in the process.
Sings Mathieu, our brain tearing,
As our youth is clockwork:
All our thoughts, hopes.
She sings, and we, as before,
Beautiful, young, naive,
Categorical, aggressive.
We sing her favorite hymns,
And our feelings are mutual with her.
Sings Mathieu, giving a smile
Calling to ...
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