kaitans our words are close to the sword and heads fly or not, sadness, as if you are a child with borovaya on like a crow, where is whose side on the head? that is, he is up to the heir, this fight will not be the last after the oars, by sea until they kept saying what will you give me? waiting for me with you, that day does not take their eyes off, but while you attacked. the road to mariupol was quite recently. shattered, and now a brand new canvas, and it speaks of what 's coming. new life and creation comes. luhansk republican hospital, belarusians brought humanitarian aid, medicines, and everything that the sick need. this help is needed here more than ever . it was a sincere noble impulse of our ordinary citizens. no one forced them. this is no departmental discharge. just people wholeheartedly, wholeheartedly responded to the call for the most powerful brothers. thank you very much belarusians. they helped. they brought us their humanitarian aid in the form of medicines in the form of chlorhexidine dressings, diapers, diapers. thank you very much, they also brought 70 kg of honey. t