ToKris - два океана
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I remember woke up
There were many children around
They all sobbed like bitches
Yes fucking. What am I, again on Earth
I got into this world of shadows again
Pull my throat, something heavy
I was already here before
I even remember where I was parked
Three horseshoes over my past Herov
Fucking again to grow, know these liftingmen
Where to run? Stop breathing
When Dokhuya took, he flew back to sleep ...

I hear these two oceans
There is a dream in one, there is little water in the other
One is drowning himself, the other asks for it to quench in it
Well, Lord, people
When the bad thoughts will forget me
Understanding the walls of desires as far away
Thoughts about fornication, there is something eternal
From the very beginning
At the pier they were forgotten
stopped, released and again went to let go
well, please, I believed in what I believed
We are children
And the question is who the first grew up
brain removal, for wear, from frost blue sleep
Perhaps I will go to Gerdos
This is such a god, he said that you passed time
And you knew. I gave you cognition
Each time I begged for you to fly
and you hanged on your wings
And you began to forget about her under the rustle of leaves
But she has a door open to you
And you believe
that a multiplier of thoughts of good can help
wind, there is a lot of snow, void is grove
away from me, away
In the afternoon, such strong. but we cry like a step.
what wanted us to help us
for the New Year
We will remember the old one
and wait
Who can understand you again
fucking, I didn't want anything to me
I was buried in a cargo of 95 years
And when I die, I start breathing
Seeing her always
Seeing and hearing the voices from her head
I was right, but you were not right
We go to the right to put out
and forget the past in the left
cross out memory to cool
In this reading, too much emptiness
And in acoustics there is more pain, you will not get used to

I was somehow killed by time, and stuck on puddles
There were cold cold outside, but I realized that they had the sky
A reflection of that to where you are like a cancer to a place from that place where you are far away
Send the native. It will not be easy
But one day you will understand that this was life
Obsessive thoughts, take away the cornice
Down, take thoughts, take out the outfits
To be unbearable in the volume
From life
From questions
From cigarette cigarettes with a carbon and brain removal
I will poison you to the loss of the pulse with my questions
You see two in me, and that dude that is bald
Now he writes. In the hope that you will hear it
Subscribe, Treaty of Eternity
Agreed, do not be zede
not to kill not light liver
This noise from the phone does not treat
only the one who sits and smokes next to the stove is being treated
Look at him, and tell him that he already wake up
I am the second, and I want to have everything to fuck with both
You, and this felts of fucking
felts are true, felts are again owls ...