Джек-с-Фонарем - Химеры-Хранители
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Twenty-not life, and continuous circuit: a bunch namotok and drawings. here you pleteshsya home with change - grow up in James, yet Jay. Jacket, earphone with bad contact, torn sneakers, fire in his eyes - fall into two beat time and climbs to you in a backpack. the summer is ended - the magic beads are woven tightly, saving forever, the memory agile trot steps, waiting for the darkness in urban grass. like not that angry and driven - nerves of steel, yet spared. but always covers all of a sudden - the bomb in the parks and squares. we have learned various tricks - so that did not dream and circus. care and will endure the enemy and friend, poprom sky on his shoulders. if you are strong, while you are young - that you grief and misery? Only when catches cold - God forbid do not have a shield. it is in the movies everything is easy and prickly - the help of friends, the magic, the storm ... here on the ice crust window, and snowstorms your eyes. if colorless, dark and scary, the output is not visible and verstu.te who once came to watch, will stand on his position. old tram slows down with a groan, a bright sparkle in the darkness of the horns. Bag Hit and Run of the house, who will have the right to scold you? thinking on the wind - quickly and easily, if ever will not add years ... so, go to the devil his Masters, quickly sit down and take a ticket. sky - someone else, their idols, turns magic fringe verse ... even though you're somewhere Peace Center - whether it will be able to save you? Echo in the case are not bad, trouble - nestrashnye moths. now I'm fifteen and I loohi - who still remembers me so? the death of my dwelling in bird life speaks to us "you" - hey, do you want to go for a ride down the shimmering bridge? Order of the Order, and a brother for a brother, only rings in the depth of string - the idea that it is time to back - and have your dark side. robes to withdraw and pull crown skaboy hang peephole; toss a coin at the bottom of the Huron, to dream of more time. the world's other blooming heather, but tasuy - at the top of the jack. This Must Be the Place, here I hope that you are able to get up on the trail. train flies jammed door in London cold in November. if not already broken heart, so does it matter who is the brave? rumble headlines - "wave of terror", "Lord of the machinations of", "the struggle for the throne" ... just what fate, Aurora, when seventeen, and you're in love? cunning brains, kindness, courage, if scared, boy? whit, whit ... can not be a Gryffindor flag to fight shoulder to shoulder. old song, you do not know whether the Friends - and the warrior, and the conductor; the strongest of spells is not in any of the forbidden books. coli, cell, shoulder strap, throw a little powder into the fireplace - stupid all my life waiting for a letter from the castle, you need to sit down to write themselves. here not spell - quickly cartridges Muggle Code, the eternal rock ... somewhere far away sterezhot Patronus flimsy facets of your worlds. old dreams covered with a shawl, someone's eyes will save bullets - one I was plotting a prank, a map, rather, show me the way. once I come - can not escape, the lines on the walls will point the way. wolf trail guarded childhood - so we can handle somehow. trickle tap - instead of the stream, sometimes sharp blade teeth; Tales of old night last forever - or until they decide to remain silent. who stands out - he is dangerous, it is better not to know about anything badly of me ... but why in the classroom bored smells bark and damp moss? but why all the more signs, hand - Clear and Bright? singing strange songs Tobacco, ancient herb rage in the pot, your fingers glide casually Gray, knit braid canvas bag ... if you can find hope, then soberosh it into a talisman. but why all the signs stronger the wind outside the window is gray and quiet; all the corridors lead to a wrong side - to have enough spirit to go there? albeit difficult and empty thresholds, the truth is, in general, is very simple - here you get so in the end, who you found the strength to become. lines from the book - nostalgia, fun, let you say, well, that is? House never leaves those who took it, and once believed in the house. I know, you say - "just a book," I'm not stupid, I give the report. will be home favorite faces will be a mainstay in the shoulder trouble. It will be innumerable hundred pros that at one time would send the destiny; the full price of his illusions