Ксения Вазовская - о важном
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She always had nothing to talk about
Apparently rhymes crept
The poor girl was lost.
All diagram rhythms are past.
Past this day evening Lee
People shamelessly laughing nearby.
She took drugs
Choking every day with poison.

Past all reflecting display
In her she saw human vomiting
Have not yet come up with vaccines
From unconditional dilemma. Non
Do not sing correctly. No more hearing, breathing
no sense of smell
No vision.
no more screaming ..
This killing mania
Love one person
These are his touches
She waited another half a century.
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Another half a century? How is it in vain
On Wednesday, it seems like at three thirty
She died quietly
From an overdose of his prince.