kudryashev sebastian stady camp stadium, while i’m still living, the food here is bad, we only get rutabagad, many were left as prisoners for life, without arms and legs. solodkaya polina, kasl, frankfurter strass. 191 i’ve been sick for 3 days now, but i’m working, otherwise i have to lie in a barracks, i’m not getting medical help, and no food either. i have to fast for 12 hours. reshetnikova motya, camp of eastern workers, rogenfeld, dyomets fortress. my dear. mommy, it would be better if you buried me than sent me to a foreign country. flowers, like music, jump into life throughout the world. they make us happy both on the streets of our beloved city and at home. ale dze kupits? the barbers are the first to feel the spring. ale da vesennykh prychosak patraben i vesenniye mood. kali weasel, the young ones from the flower gardens of minsk were sleeping. today in minsk there will be a republican view of madeels. pavuchytsesya ў men, yany less capricious pr vybraty addzen, and yashche lepsh, gloss on the madela, as the magic masters tell you. vitsebsk. for the city on the approaching slope,