Double JuLi - Edinici111
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Units ... units ... we are units ..

I catch snowflakes with my mouth there near the house opposite

Cute culinary specialists are waiting for the appearance of a son

And the most expensive you are, my apartment, my favorite light lips with brilliance

on the hoods, the second -yu jeans, I run the most rare here I know the Partie the most rare, but I will pass to dawn

After all, children with a ghetto are still waiting for me

And tomorrow again your verbal bedrooms,

Flowers from the manor

It is worth scoring to the layer I also scored at one time to glue,

Tattooed everyday life leaked blood

Now believe that we will weave our veins with loops together and again we will throw manites into the sky

Catch them tomorrow when it parted snow

Musical nonsense, I myself do not believe myself

and someone copies in bucks in bundles

I often went to dawn and watered you "so?" as if the last time these people are nearby

Do not follow the eyes should not be binded

"I am sitting at the window of a broken at the bottom of the scattered branches ate .. and near the soon lantern I remember, we were sitting by the window now we are in weightlessness"

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

What will you find in me "vanilla sky?" I'm with you

The most important thing is not to moron with me

in whom you fingered the currency of us until you hear what is the minute

If you are not a double Suuuuuku yourself

to the region of the face but even from the comic markers that when the ways

I have my own way not to spin around in a circle ..

If I leave, everything is carried with flowers and sharply forget

Waiting for applause and making plans

But nothing will replace my mother’s love with dad

if there is no one and the apartment is empty flabby

A holey day, a holey girlfriend avoids information

you wipe the porch nearby not just a song

What got up
to your feet from a torn chair

Look at the stars of catch the heel plug

You will find out what the last dies

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

And I will see them soaring in the sky of chewing chips with beer

Only units to whom I wrote look at the stars and know that I do not wait for them there

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