kostskaya, spring of rest and look for true pharma and not a minute, but bikosovskaya spring you tease. the pops of the best colors will move out at midnight as if to write on muddy matte they are close. belarusian kept

a philological faculty at the university, here you improve the word zusik bokov and morphologically and understandably and syntactically. to improve

philology from the non-great village of biososovo, that the vitebsk region, with a record of little knowledge shklyar, was denied admission to the university without exams alena is not just a philologist and the poetess maria writes i

was born, how to live like a skin circle, what to fall in love with, what to cherish and kiss native pistons. you were born on cabbage, as if without me almost forever, hyposerk unclean. and i don't have your watch. we were born to grow. here themselves. m-m-yum that poetry can be of two states how can i say that left-hander

is frenzy? what kind of herbs are being traded over the word, and such workers are professional and you need to improve the new word from the channel, and she finished it herself. you are already folding with the ease of volodya the technical bridges of the hare, and the fibrachia is ananakim and navedyayami stolistnyh tricks ties, dream of his thoughts in the mouths of how christ's metaphors of hyperbole. byelorussian

literature and knows more to the north befits us quite often what we love to look at and run around. this is for the ears on some kind of door, not an open vermischer and its night top. by the way, i’m given about the fact that it’s her and it’s expensive about their living rooms, about their pashutii, olya and they are so worried about her, that listening to me, i kind of connect to her, yes, this young energy, it’s fishy and the seas understand that hang on guilt. would give cross intonation to pierce the correct onslaught. more than once she has to fold fashionable travel figures. aksyu maroons bifa,

anaphora antitheses. tori gradation inversion contrasts feathers not looking at the lightning like tops - this is the soul, and the soul, topping ears grow joked aura umars them is criminal , and she writes. so i would only have a shoroznaya in my hands, anye. and so it would not have ruined him only today. she told her about granny and i was connected with the pelvis there and claims oksana was a mast and a granny. well , i wrote it myself, and uh, i turned out to be free amorous lightning. she got infected for such that, uh, she said she washed out for a ride with her grandma.

in particular, we are proud of individual cities, the course towards unity and reference integration. we are now together stubbornly, we are moving towards technological independence, the task is to be autonomous. as far as possible, time has shown that when there is a change in supplies or logistics, it does not break the usual rhythm, and everyone who comes to the store finds everything they need, as we jointly fill the union market and resolve issues on the sanctions agenda. and we will also find out when mutual trade with this region will cross the bar of a billion

dollars, the main topics on the main air. watch on tv channel belarus 24. the history of our warehouse is a diverse story, but to separate the mouth from the history, the goat of pokhlebsky e, to learn an hour. uh, divided into two kalinas, let's get to know you behind the architectural supporters of belarus in front of us - this is, uh, the architecture of the ears of the eighteenth construction. it went on very slowly, because she achieved as many as five years in order to do only the foundations and dungeons. this will show the unique place of that side of the supposedly unknown architect. you can see this god of the facade on the eki-box of light by a helicopter at the project architecture of belarus on

the tv channel, belarus twenty-four. recognition before the poet passes so much in that moment caliver newspaper such a literary guide of the writer breathes youth.

come in, take my soul and just open yours if you want. i pray to the thoughts. i'm here for you. some write at the so-called sailing house 3 they dodge it for us, but they make solid formulas, you will characterize the triolet rando haiku of the yakva genre and who to get out and sham is just such a form. eh, you took that form. and don't

worry, it will. swear, of course. in principle, yana is edited, shamo is put here. i am their closed oleg, this is not the editor of nicole and is mute. e of such a task to cover the alboa to sap the text at the corner - this is only for self-interest. and in principle

, the editor can generally be led to pray the sea has cooled down, who will stand in his box along the ridge? i took my hand on a throw under the peel. i, she will rape her replacement guest and this, in principle, is the same on the map of angry grinding from volga and stanislavovna. would you like to describe to her more easily? i leave myself in 20 to others and they weigh both and do not throw. it’s just that you weren’t kolya and that, if we can leave ourselves, you’ll quickly

put the whole bridges on the floor on such a know that you’re not my heart and that i’m calm without you. the month of

minsk library number 13 you and the day of the native mova with this people staggers literary and poetic. ikki people have gathered here, they love the belarusian language, they read belarusian books. and these are people and they from the great hunt went on to this sister, the young poetess mareshkar, a student of another

year of the philological faculty, used for the performance maria fixed her favorite peaks.

the unusual sky of spring under their 80 width pours minsk a noisy song here smoky all this human companies, i run into the soul of machines. i joke him with the mind of the soul. take away my pain from me, and then

i will pray from my heart. we think, at dawn i will pray the soul of the smoked fire of death. the beginning of the logical faculty builders universities student theater one of its

actresses mariska don't cry told me that yesterday the only friend saved and we were silent with them in the morning. what other words could you find? i , too, are going through a rehearsal before a play about grannies on a sukenko, a director and a market, a platform sobbing a heavy peaceful rumble, then the army tore the blockade ring fire on our enemy. well, something like that, here it is and the music there is a production about a peaceful man and a man of war with earedness and the history of a family of people the war of the forties did not hang on

the water the memory of new people a performance about grannies on a sukenko shaking at the bottom of all the sounds of a student who was abandoned by the holy or soviet monastery. there will be about some chance you at school you improve to the fact that the same kindreds are born in the truth of kind open tall people. the memorial complexes of belarus

originated no shots of the 1944 leather gauge, belarus was called and the camp changed its foundation until 1.000 995. the witch was stretched out for a long time as a sensation in this voluchite pit of the minsk gta gorodeya red vera changed this place. this is taya's place of memory. what guilt turned? i thought for the whole family. remember a hero, great and a tire war, you have an accompanying, more memory of the padeys, their show is hard for a witch to fashion people such a wasteful way to be shot at a heavy bridge task. we are already in europe because the holocaust for

another world war is the most important thing of the devil, a documentary cycle the memory of my land and look on belarus 20 shatyry tv channel. well, the secret is very simple. we just know how to communicate on normal parity e relationships to determine our position and develop tools to strengthen our society. your ability to communicate your thoughts. this one more drop, which sharpens the stone and which creates not only the international system, but it shows what it should be in perspective, but no external influence. it cannot be productive if there is internal unity, if people are confident in the future, if they have stability to keep. multiply we have our backbone, which we have not lost in the nineties. we did not scatter it

around, perhaps because we chose a specific course objectively, do not miss it on belarus 24 tv channel. minsk the city of poetry aline poets the city of denyamak or the writer of yamak likshet ali-yos about what to write it to restrain such a public , open spit for writers and editors and journalists, the skin year is an international book german, the literary palette of the book kirmosh is a wide variety of warehouses to sort out the text of the inlays , shift worker and philologist mare shklyarvedy, why joke with her? in the eighties

, in fact, there was no urban poetry of belarusian literature, all literary fellows, it had stars. today the city theme is well developed in our country. i think that the hammer is incessant, probably, she is reasonable and wise, and she will develop the philosophical theme in belarusian poetry. at the request of the editors, youth will be forced to speak as a young poetess mereshka. i 'll be back in the space of the second russia don't get caught, damn it. smell

i hurt what hurts you, i vomit what vomits you. he says, you never know what to say, you all hope that he himself will understand that yours will find you or

find him. you, on the contrary, are someone drinking tea. he is just drinking tea, someone is walking. he just turned on pain, my strange, sweet, tart pain. your pain is bitter, honestly presses, the stomach hurts with pain, like a wedge. the wedge is the treatment of one of those half new centers in the extreme of minsk there are orthodox saints or the soviet monastery a spiritual, quiet, calm place on the top, or

others are chosen shmak of people and not young and young surgeons, a poetess. mare shlyar. and she ’s not here, you’re a horseshoe, and she’s not the only one at the request of the people at the veshera student theater to stage a play on a military theme, staggers not overpriced lyash today we have a great joy came to us

guys students of the belarusian state university. it has become a tradition, they have come to us many times. creativity through god is a special hypostasis. so, when they express their emotions of feeling through faith through god, it turns out very beautifully and very wisely and very important. citizens

and citizens of the soviet union today at 4:00 am called the war years are not stressful, i'm still not some like to talk about memory. i told her about granny were at the front, they played front-line fun. came warm up attacked nazarov maria thinking about them

, yes it helps. yes, it helps not to stray from the right path. when the sky brightened a little, together we went out for water and bread and heard a distant cannonade, a sobbing heavy peaceful goal. either the army tore, the blockade ring fired at our enemy, i like to check here, i like it here.

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