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а приходы по выходам, уже не на выходных и холодно подо льдом.
все упоротые по порно по портам во ртах и потом.
скупать градусы оптом и мысли не шевелятся.
еле нашёл то, что искал, что не терял и ладно, я дневной стал.
а кто то бегает по туалетам и выпитое вылетает, вы лишние.
а смогли ли?
смолами уходят мысли и не по порядку,
я рядочками точки рисовал в своей тетрадке радугой.
огонь был на радаре, в ударе и дарил полную пустоту.
а старое тускнеет и не темнеет уже по ночам,
но тем не менее стало меньше света.
три утра вот и утрачены все признаки на живое.
я бы признался во всем, чего нечего, чего наверное просто не было.
бывает сразу накрывает до кончиков пальцев
или просто как бы под пальмой.
бывает что не случаются случайности, что очень классно так вроде.
искал всю ночь разговора и так везде разворачивался,
вот бы во сне порадоваться.
вот бы в музей попасть,
а маленькие жадные люди открывают пасть не по случаю и гребут всё,
просто во время.
решение искать в себе наверно и больше не быть ветром,
может мысли проветрил....
And parishes on exits, no longer on the weekend and coldly under the ice.
All stubborn in porn in ports in the mouths and then.
To buy degrees in bulk and thoughts do not move.
I barely found what I was looking for, that I did not lose and okay, I became daytime.
And someone runs around the toilets and flies out, you are superfluous.
Did you be able to?
Thoughts and are not in order to go resins,
I drew a point in my notebook with a rainbow.
The fire was on the radar, in the blow and gave a complete void.
And the old is fading and does not get dark at night,
Nevertheless, there was less light.
Three in the morning, and all the signs for the living were lost.
I would confess everything that there is nothing that probably was not there.
it immediately covers to the fingertips
Or just as if under a palm tree.
It happens that there are no accidents, which is very cool like that.
I searched all night of the conversation and turned around everywhere,
I would be happy in a dream.
I wish I would get to the museum
And little greedy people open their mouths out of occasion and row everything,
Just during.
The decision to look for in yourself probably and no longer be the wind,
Maybe my thoughts are ventilated ...
All stubborn in porn in ports in the mouths and then.
To buy degrees in bulk and thoughts do not move.
I barely found what I was looking for, that I did not lose and okay, I became daytime.
And someone runs around the toilets and flies out, you are superfluous.
Did you be able to?
Thoughts and are not in order to go resins,
I drew a point in my notebook with a rainbow.
The fire was on the radar, in the blow and gave a complete void.
And the old is fading and does not get dark at night,
Nevertheless, there was less light.
Three in the morning, and all the signs for the living were lost.
I would confess everything that there is nothing that probably was not there.
it immediately covers to the fingertips
Or just as if under a palm tree.
It happens that there are no accidents, which is very cool like that.
I searched all night of the conversation and turned around everywhere,
I would be happy in a dream.
I wish I would get to the museum
And little greedy people open their mouths out of occasion and row everything,
Just during.
The decision to look for in yourself probably and no longer be the wind,
Maybe my thoughts are ventilated ...
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