M1ЯASh - Жалость жалкая
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I sat above the texts understood full nonsense
Count them for authority how to count coins
Accounts as reasons to give me in fuck
For each word against my blood, let's break
And besides your lies, I have nothing angry strongly
Snake and toad kept you while I knew the rhymes
Lived with the world now we are quarrels but manits hit childbirth
Look at my monitoring and syllable that I fire
I fuck what they write on the fence but on my pine
I will not rebuild me at home and I can not give birth to the oak to cut down
I apologize for nothing I spoke in the urn with garbage
I will be better than you like louchers
I learned the syllable of my as an ultrasound of the word bullet crashes
Again, Dima reads for you and the example of stupid MSI will deduct
Multiplying your survival skill I'm gorgeous for silence
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What would not have happened to remember the mercy
what would not know know my shoulder
Here and there you are about what I am doomed to help as Truman in this world is concluded
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You throw it to me to lose heart is not worth it
I have already burned down on this autumn while
My lady's fan with handfulness
Her gift to me steeper cool ualker
Served feelings and sweaters from New Yerker
From under my pen it turns out by no opera
Although dashing tyrant but with heads in Ladakh
I am a poem with a lot of gone their herd and then
All that is not said is not true noo
I'm not in love not in battle you are not a couple
I'm not a teapot, though I release a lot of couple
I boil standing on you like fire
See the light in the window And I saw the time
Everyone sleeps and I tamil myself with a letter
See the ninth dream and I write the tenth volume
My war and the world about how all the lousy
But a surrender me is not cute eyes sticking out the picture
Blinding I fall asleep behind the texts I don't just like it
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What would not have happened to remember the mercy
what would not know know my shoulder
Here and there you are about what I am doomed to help as Truman in this world is concluded
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I'm not a snowman so that the children would do me
Slaves of the Waist Your Ladies
What they won't say on pairs and schools
On foot I walked along the roads and remembered
Your favorite in quotes class
I became a poet and who are you now
Those who have always had either work or money
Those who were Chmryami now in fuel oil in Polytech
Over the drunks I am for fun
I do not laugh and I pay celebrating the holiday as a milestone
I interfere with both nuts give a hammer in harder
I declare everything to me in the joke or more
Or no longer in fashion people proud
You are easy as two fingers of Obassa
Then I am on the dick bass and in the men's monastery
Would be the beard grow and not know the Blya Lady
Again throwing all the poems smile it is stronger than style
My fantastic t-shirts here are not those lines that about the shelves
Oh yeah I forgot that the foundations are measured only in alcohol and drugs
In my opinion, many dodes will not live to thirty
On dick brother
Ahead of the uncompressed Olympus
If you are blind, I will lead you
In the Wonderland, you will help you wonder
And all the taboo will see so small smile to me the world
And I will answer you the same
I want to meet as it should be done with hope
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What would not have happened to remember the mercy
what would not know know my shoulder
Here and there you are about what I am doomed to help as Truman in this world is concluded
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