a hat for the day, because without it you're like a jerk. if he ever gets out of jail, i'll be waiting at his very gates with a can of gasoline. weakness and stupidity and it's also poison, believe me, i know, but i don't care. i've already been poisoned. i don't want to argue with you, i caught the killer as promised. now you do something for me. come here. why come and find out? what do you want to hug

and kiss you like your own? they just did their job. hug your daughter. let her be all you have left. don't resist, just do it for me. let your mother hug you. excellent, in fact, until we leave katerina and i, it will seem that we tried, not in vain. and then, as you wish.

well, it looks like you've changed your mind about revenge? why did you decide so? well, how revenge is stupidity revenge is poison straight manifesto turned out, yes, and i do not argue, but thank you. for what for the fact that you consider me strong and smart. you meant to say no. i wanted to say that i am against lynching, but the person responsible for the death of your family will be punished. he's already been punished.

come on, let's get started. hello

cuckoo

never die christened max the old woman let go. wind beaten with snow mats the sun in the sky, like a medal of our horsemen, the hooves will be ground, give us the fields with

kings to feather grasses, and to that radon, how without us all the wealth is tied up everything, and kohl fate raid. broken fierce bullets will fly in a dream soup for our souls blue sky from the chest. i'm just not in the turquoise sky, i have friends on my girlfriends , let us go to new ones. i'm on the cossack circle and fly on a new front to dishonor the horse ordinary horizons. knights of the free danes, as on

koku and you to us cuckoo never die christen us old mother, let the povaev go. ho-hoe place sings a mouth to ban, thanks to the rage, the soldiers go pink mourn. you gave birth to my

mother, because i do so many soldiers, my mother will take me to the most thai bed early in the morning and cry in a very loud voice and take me away. you will pay, so that the lord is you, you are already a dear child in different ones, my sun, do not let me be in your soldiers. i'm soldiers, and i'm your nobody , we won't do well for long, vasily remains, then the

winter campaign will go. if only she had not spilled to me war made me extinct slaves there was no war. i would be hurt. from

which i will never be able to live beyond the river, forests, order behind forests. ancient love, and in the village it is without which i can live and i will never be able to and

you are my dear, hope and love, that gave happiness and took away the whole forests of the fields beyond the fields of love, and in the village one of which i can not live never with cernic faces. me the village my co in the village is love, and in the village it is without which i can live and can never, without which i can never live.

i forgot about me and this world went through the forests on an elephant not

to return to me. where the gooseberries are green, no one is waiting for me, no one needs me. i'm from the fact that ice is beating in the nightingale's throat in may, that even the dog on the pediment has turned black, there are enough tears of strangers, there are enough bodies of our own. my russian nightingale, everything hurries

from the heavenly fields, but heavy as his chest help someone, but heavy air forward. help him live. to break even the wall god late late bummer wept for me in the house and forgot affairs. i’m just saving up, cornflower, i’ll take it with me, and then from afar i dropped my tear on the ground.

but he wept heavily for me.

my village

to call you?

get started. which song. for you

marusya give me a horse. what are you, what, are you the boss here, or what?

black currants along the azure, cookies, the candlelight stars know, how far can i go there? i

catch a candle on a hillock born from the path along the river blackcurrant blackcurrant branches blown by the wind and deaf blue. remember, i'll hook on a candle on the homeland's tidy path blackcurrant along the river.

black currants, sunflowers for your patience and for everything that i hook my candle on the hillock of the motherland from a mole along the river, black tar on the path, you add some water to the rainbows?

for the walls took off come. well, where is she somewhere? huli ura early early, suck, took off come. well, where is she somewhere cosiness baran tarana we are the children of the arteli in the answer, so that everyone would be fed and warm around the corner, our dad stretched

the network silver, a cloud flowed to him. and lord, save her high, but who wants from where your guard yourself and the lord, it keeps high.

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eh my russia, russia you are with my mother's eyes my generous russia my russia my russia my sky

ponies on the left the stars are reflected in my firewood i am the zemstvo. may she save me in a foreign country with her head, pray, i will light a candle for russia for my life jesus is mine. i will send him

my russian land in a box, i will take cyclos with me from the land. may she save me in a foreign country, dear in the temple by sea. sasha let a candle for russia for mine. the seventh country is brighter than only russian, strike only soul and blood is irreplaceable, nothing i will take with me

my land. holy, let her god save me in a foreign country, an immigrant and i will fly for russia for mine for russia

yeah, there is no village gone. everything is gone there. no, nothing remained, only a hint from opal, walking on the slope with a cheerful

friction of multi-colored tanks, a blue-veined river in the palm of your hand to drowning flowers with a village, a village with a thousand heart through the years through thunderstorms through the wall. good luck in the village, the village will stand again and just don’t think, don’t think in the village it’s losing and just don’t think, don't think the security in the

village passes. and this is the distance, look, the eyes narrow, and the air, breathe the air, the symmetry was the earth. you are not our stranger, but there will be huts. give me time to eat, a white park above the spring meadows, when there are reed-drowsy hearts. the main thing is. motherland is the memory of everything without

which the soul sits and the villages of the heart cannot live. through the years, through the storms, you are salvation. good luck in the village. the village will stand again. just think, don’t think, otherwise the village, the village again crystal you don’t even think don’t think, otherwise, don’t even think, nothing, the village is mine, it's not ours.