Песочные люди - Скрип зубов
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Tooth creak Star Salt
Frantic pain in the field and along
Snotopor gobbled
Eye apples with splashes are stained
The cries of dust ended forever
Got wet, eyelashes cooled down and ardor
Hoarse howl with saliva
Full -shaped itching half -dry
Hears the ringing and rattle in the throat
Knitting the tongue of the crust of the brush cuts
Light froze in the back of the head
Quietly easy and nobody

Maybe later it will even get worse
Longer in trembling in a cold puddle
Later, all the same should
Who will you let go with whom you will take more

Storms something of me or a sprinkle
Chopping with an ax to small shares
I finished off the last thing that is hollowing
One against all on the battlefield
Who are you? Where are you? Wipe out
Drawn horizons,
Thickets grew around muffled in dew
They took out the heat in the cold
After all, I still want a lot of green
Expensive on the road and granted
I threw it without recharging
Where few people, but understood in the patterns in order
Who was on the heels and who tasted
Raising the Burea Sea above the level
Storms something of me poison
Tore off without, right without Palev
Wrapping, steaming dust,
Eyes for those who misunderstand
In an open in open with naked truth
Those who hit immediately getting

Maybe later it will even get worse
Longer in trembling in a cold puddle
Later, all the same should
Who will you let go with whom you will take more than ...