the only thing i'm going to do is hold on until when she finds me again, waiting for only one thing that will happen quickly about mykolaiv, your face is you, that there is no beginning and no end until the end, together she woke up and everything started just then it held up well in the confession at the interrogations and in fact, she said that a weapon in her hands is better than christina herodotus, when she spoke of love and i saw krut on her family, take life, you could take this field under the wing of your hand, let my stream die, my silver and my fuel , then ask her before the people whether i have a carpet

will come here again when she left me her traces when she brought with her the silver of the animals so that i know that she is an idiot this is all that was and what was not the only thing that was kept here is the only thing for her when she finds me again write her purification has begun and this while our knife is being removed in what places are our hearts when we have her come here again when we have her again when she comes here again when she comes here and when

she comes here again when she finds me again write thistle one that had wine and what will be what do not hide your face from me it is you who has no beginning and a spot is removed, our knife, our hands are beating, our hearts, our hearts,

our knowledge. on our day, my truths, the sun will shine again, i am playing

with you, my friend, i am telling the way. we are all seas, looking in the mirror, counting the lost between the circus and the church . in the spring, on my faith, i say the way through the empty

seas. the universe will help and be good to you. may god speed up the way from the year. ours is with you always, always,

always happy. in the spring, we are with you bitterly. overgrown with the law borrowed things everyone pays art can be worth stopping smiling around their

showers of tears you have to hold mine who is there your magical wings rain is returned with a torn ribbon of needles opposite to those who invented from behind and the benefit of the business, a prostitute walks, your soul is not cute, let my beloved, let us be tired there, everything is simple. thank you, my mother, you, who took such a jesus with words,

it is easy to cry from happiness, it is wonderful to that forest, a ribbon of needles, opposite to those who won everything that you and i don't need to burn at all, winter is with you dear, and if it's simple, and now with you, and for you to be with us, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for being there and for covering the rules of the night. thank you

for leading the fire of the soul. put out thank you for the silence and words and for opening my heart. thank you help you so that the class is fast, help me, brother , because death was nothing, and we ran away from you,

love is different, but it is incredibly difficult when it is unreciprocated. that love is the only thing that leads us to immortality and even if she is not yours , even if she is not mine, it does not mean that i should love her less, on the contrary, this is the only possibility. to go beyond time and simply, simonenko is not mine.

well, tell me, isn't it fantastic that in this chaos roads from harsh sky eternal sky i met you and you and i did not save this eternal sky as long as the coast only the worlds will act they will come to you and others will be proud and like everything everyday like this how many times the earth has seen it but we will be like everything usual, how many times

has the earth seen but you and i are not eternal, we are with you, just you and i, turn off the light in the hall, isn't it sad that life restrains us, beautifully scattered our dreams with a curtain of five stars, just like fate has us, time is unfair there go the same as everywhere somehow i'll be you, be happy, i miss you no more , how everything will be mine, everything is normal, how many times

has the earth seen it, but god is bald, and not eternity, just you, i'm everything, it's normal, how many times the earth has seen it, but you and i, we are not eternity, the name grows, everything it will be my usual time to communicate with your

land but you and i are not eternal, we are with you , just you and i, how will it be mine, everything is usual, how many times has the earth seen it, huts, steppes, waves , eternity with you is just to leave, and that is why for me it is so tragic what screams exactly mine and that's why it's so tragic for me that the current is exactly that it's so tragic for me that you're someone else's and that's why it's so tragic for me that you're someone's and not mine

enough strong songs in my soul too much world don't cry my angel

raincoats in the dirt from other people's wheels in the worlds don't throw me i forgot your lullabies mine they sing where are you with a smile sound happy said enough sad beads enough songs lord we are just looking for a motive and where are you where are you

give me one more famous fall in love empty and i will get music from the sky words from empty pockets i will wait for you to say my sand enough dry songs enough songs of this everything to me philip to the old i have to believe just tell me it's enough i already just

leave the arc without a name all this we drank the post wears myself i have to believe just tell me in a rather sad way i already have everything just to myself songs just leave an arc without a name songs quite sad songs are quite sad songs

really well done sing at once 12 shades of everything we drank to the board i have to believe just tell me you already taught me how everything is simple don't just leave the one without a name we drank it all i just have to believe tell me if everything is simple, it's simple enough to leave it tight without words lord

dance i'm against doing it come to me who wants a whore all the photos you see 12 years exactly 12 years here the little girl malanka came to this state for the first time she was five years old and today she is already 17 and she is with us girls alone goodbye lavonka

carried naked, begs, twisted, our lightning , fairy-tale flying autumn , begs, sang nashvayline, so it moves, a fairy-tale plane in the sky, hand, car,

la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

, scythe walked, our property, journey, your strength masses shoot down our lightning on the ground plane

hey hey hey you everything is making noise friends what do i want to give

you oh because i'm absent so confused your quiet so full haven't you heard now rice khanate crazy you are not controlled your symptoms your diagnosis and the heart of jesus evening temperature high degrees your decency is such a redemption such a prune such a temptation writes that i must learn everything of yours that i want to give you you, my lord, what is there to learn from everything of yours that i want to believe you you oh-oh-

oh-oh-oh

that i must learn everything your that i want to fly only those things that i have to learn are yours that i want to give you you are

smiling and i kiss you and happy new year i am looking for people meet someone fell in love christ everything is like this this life has not changed and happy together you are like a city

glory glory everything begins spring undresses you with plants, fingers, you wake up and smile, sings, i kiss you too, vitaliy, good morning , sweet, everything, wait, people, sleep, everything, fall in love, someone will meet, like me, this is life , don't get caught.

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