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laytovy poignant evening breeze
He robbed unnecessary speech, touching shoulders
two days was a long year
Happiness has become a kind of seventh ..

your smell, I do not know how to be
is the magic that occurs after ten
come to me, we are not from heaven
so quiet here, so quiet where ..

and why did I leave you?
I stripped to the goal, and something no heat
thoughts river, only to change mope
brush playing, background ringing .. losing himself.

the birds were afraid of height, but now where are they?
we left for one life and no time
dim light, understanding facial expressions, my cough ..
I know, and you know about love shirts?