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And drug addicts are also people
Also want to talk about good.
And not about all sorts of christmas trees
There are wildly
But getting closer to autumn,
Hands draw up to nature,
The lips are waiting for a black smoke!

Noggano:
You, noggano,
JOU, here Anton fingers!
MS, YOU, YOU!

Noggano under the Pass Pass
When Anton was still a small boy.
Ingratiatingly, unobtrusively led tracking
As Anton brought a narcotic movement.
Unfortunately, Anton was a Fall,
On cocktails from grass and brands.
Tetradok did not maral Anton, did not make lessons.
He loved to be in the cheek in the lessons.
Heavy Rock Anton loved for pressure,
Listened to heavy rock under Anapon,
Rave loved, rap listened too,
Antosha-Drugs all colole and everything went
Noggano burned like this declared slave
Weed under the Ivanushki International.
Mixed up his friend to Friend
Mandragore root, scarecrow.
Fingers grew, but not in growth,
Meter forty two at Anton's growth.
Noggano squeezed over this bowl,
And talked to two stuffing with him.
"Anton, you do not take yourself, where are you prey?"
For persuasiveness to the throat knife.
Anton Plaks noggano swore
That after the ninth grade in the string.
Signed on the section (signed up for a section!)
Signed on the judo section,
Little Rombo in Kimono.
First Anton All Bourings,
But quickly tired Anton from this dumb role.
Popper Anton, flies on tatami.
Hip, pain! Gold medals.
District team for Anton Career.
Anton has a grip cooler than the bull terrier.
Small, but terrible. Grozny, but spiritual.
Anton fingers here number first!
Olders pulled Anton to the team.
In the collective farm market to receive a lavender.
Anton 18, all fear him,
From the army do not even need to be omitted
With such an increase in Anton wrote in stock.
Noggano happy for Anton, but pass.
Sneakers Adidas Torch.
Each third loch in the Anton region should something.
Maul Anton understood
That something did not meet Noggano.
Meanwhile, Noggano of steep hooligan
Turned into a chronic drug addict.
Nutro Noggano received five Mac Cubes,
Monthly two trams. And if there was little
And there was a little, five more cubes and the convalut of the tram.
Pussy for gloss and walk,
On the central street with a chick under the handle.
In short, Anton and Noggano mowed,
Bought Makova straw Already two glasses!
Bought a solvent, brew on torches.
Solution in the bayans, guys on the kayfa.
And flooded unreal runs,
They took the hostage of the Sala of Salad.
They called Musor, put forward demands.
Million dollars scored time.
Came on the arrow, trash in the basement,
Fuck! As us, the Councils are tortured!
Tortured, tortured, tortured, tortured, tortured, tortured, tortured, tortured,
And worked, I turned off, I woke up at Anton at home,
He with knocked fists, the bazaar on the phone.
In short, Krasava put 35 garbage bodies,
And for goodbye arson department.
Went out into the street and at some kind of hipar
Tolya selected the guitar, not in vain.
Looked at the burning department,
Took in La Minor and this sad cart was sainted:
Hurt a soul from losses, I believe, I also believe!
The day will come, sadness will go, it is spring, will leave February!
And yet, the inserted was!
Then it takes him, hear?
In the floor pedal, time stop ...
And Musarnya is burning, but he sings, and the time goes.

Summer, autumn, cigarette, 228, 228.
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Summer, autumn, cigarette.