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Book about the feat Honest lines
A bitter story is remembered by lessons
Vitrators of the page for a long time
The fact that it has not come true is not destined to come true

Every painful instant
Someone struggled with someone else's crime
Someone tried, someone did not give up
Now he left, and who remained?

You! You will be worse than those who were before!

You! And they will not write books and will not remember!

Someone in battles died without giving up
Someone did not sleep your lives saving
Many honestly worked for the good
Those who did not meet a step

You live a week day
Summer rainfalls replace snowstorms
Live for yourself safe and tasty
All is well and all this is sad

Leave the principles stupid to the radicals
Those who cannot find happiness in a small
Warm -hearted and checkered world
They will ultimately serve targets in a dash

Get up early and go to work
Click on the network suppressing yawning
Then rest from everything before going to bed
And you will be a completely useless donkey

You are such a donkey ...

Unnecessary! Wretched!

Thanks to all those who left us the world
Suitable for life free from the rules
Invented by a cunning mustachioed freak
And refuted by an honest people

Thanks to all those who remember your neighbors
Who remembers the heroes of real and book
Who in our era of rotten ideals
Lives not for the growth of his capital

Book about the feat Honest lines
A bitter story is remembered by lessons
Vitrators of the page for a long time
The fact that it has come true cannot be forgotten

Being a person is more difficult than God
There are no God people, but a little
In every one who remembers this aspect
His person is in the project

You! You can still do everything differently!

You! And it will not be ashamed over the years without a goal!

You can be dirty sick and tired
Blue, stubborn, skinny and sluggish
The main thing is to stubbornly strive
To achieve and share fruits

With those who are near and those who are further
With whom is it easy and there is no place for falsehood
The best thing will happen for sure
You can’t be a person to be a person

Thanks to all those who remember your neighbors
Who remembers the heroes of real and book
Who in our era of rotten ideals
Lives not for the growth of his capital