удивлённый бушеми - фрустрация
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the ora opened, exposing the snow to the twists
Brave that tears and clouds will not hide
Insensitive stone with a smile crooked
Scares. He is never friends with him

My eyes are drilled, I don't see the bed
Cool and wet, to quickly fall asleep
When I find, they will appear behind
Friends who turned out to be curtailed before

And my dog will share the warmth of the meeting
That he was gone and could not warm up
I was waiting for me for a long time while I carried places
Sickle loss, hugging the heart

Torba was thrown back, shoulders are straightened
Frustration asks to leave my belongings
Forget about him, exactly about the gift of speech
About the one that Miriad forgot about years ago

The wagons rushing the interrupted scream
Inside them is warm and comfort
I go down a little deeper, but not choke
Empty vessels will pop up

I am making a choice, crying for tickets
I make water with wine
Strings are stretched, from ear to ear styles
The grin looks like a groan

And in the room the meaning is in the room
In the Indian tribe Vedi
The last spark will be sincere
After all, so much ahead