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Various women walk around the light.
Literally two words - on this topic.
Firstly, there are women - fish and birds.
There are bunnies and navels. Pyshki and matches.

Dragons and snakes. And thousands of pussies.
(There is a scream from the crowd: 'announce the whole list!')
There is a female woman. There is a woman, a woman.
There is a woman-to-one 'and a woman-good woman'.

There is a woman-plasma. Woman Lvad.
Woman-Load. Woman Yod.
There are women-girls and female people.
Are there any women-where? And women-wow!

Here is a woman-Fin. Here is a woman.
Here is a woman-figure! And how many women?
Two worlds, two poles: a woman-khmel
And the girl-remember-I-Ned-Tyu-Portfel?

Little brigantine girl
And a woman-where did you go-scatter?
There is a woman-will. There is a string woman.
And just the end of everything is a woman.

There are no two identical women in the world.
We understood something in this subject.
The mild and malleable women are kokeki.
The woman-Trotsky chatting incessantly.

Always predictable for a woman echo.
And in seventy feminine female Pieha.
A woman -woman has a simple nature.
And a woman -pool - as usual, a fool.

A woman-synos hesitates all the time.
And there are advantages of a minus woman.
A woman has a huge heart.
The soul on the latch is with a woman -girls.

Beautiful on a woman-Yve of earrings.
A woman -piece has wonderful legs.
Strong with intuition of a female globe.
Strong to the constitution of a female sister.

Punts lips - at a woman -vamp.
Sandbone fur coats-in a woman-will.
In the gazebos of conversations - with a woman -game.
But the sweetness of Victory is a stamp woman.

Women behave unequally.
Already we all showed from them.
With dawn, a woman will raise us,
And in the evening - a woman -kamasutra.

From snow, from rain, from the city will tame
Reliable woman-brute woman.
Deprives a woman-rime at once.
A woman-Brom will put us in place.

A woman-blouse will make crumbs to us.
A cloth woman clicks on a puck.
He will warm a woman-yug to the bones.
A woman-lover will absorb us without a trace.

Here is a woman burning from passion.
Diligently erases a woman-lastic.
Here the woman-blouse faded somewhere.
And why did you change us once?

What does a woman need, do not go?
Where did women-whiskers be worn out?
Dookol will undermine us for actions
Calling, greedy women-guts?

Stuck, as if in a jungle, in the words of impassable,
We praise all women - good and different!
We note on behalf of all men:
You are all that we need forever and ever!

Namely: mom, spouse, girlfriend,
Medicine, pillow, dream, jomolungma,
Oasis in the desert and the raft in the ocean,
Potatoes in a pan, mushrooms in a clearing,

Concerns for the private and thoughts of eternal,
The chapel on Krasnoye and the stars on the Milky.
Warrant officers and poets will tell you:
In winter and summer, all thoughts are about it.

Namely: great, although not easy,
Embrace an immense woman-cosmos,
Firmly compressed woman
And win a woman-vigilant league,

Put a woman with you in bed,
Put all the money on a woman-bed,
And the highest happiness is to jump out in the middle of the night
With concern for a woman-Tamagochi.

Poems: Marat Safarov, Vladimir Rudnev