Press2p - Intro
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Let's talk in a whisper together you and me
You tell me about your house
My house stands among the hills
He is very modest
Stones are heated in the sun
In the afternoon, the smell of spicy herbs is stupefying
And in the evening jasmine
A poplar is visible through the gate
Big apple trees, pears, and Earth Mark Black
Black, like my wife's hair
Have you been at home for a long time?
Two years have passed and two hundred and sixty -four days
You know, you, Maximus, have a good house
It is worth fighting for him