dyadulin, by his mother vladimir himself was a monokh of the princely family of svyatoslav and sofia pershinsackals to the spirit, they didn’t renew their glory ; i told her to live about christ, the fidelity of the saints, the word of the gospel filled the soul that was aching with the unspoken holy one and went from above. as soon as the princess turned advan, 20, the father began to scare her fiancé, dyaujin. there was no reasonable well-born from the candidate from the battle, but the lion from slava showed a raptom character. i won’t get married and a box of pain, but i didn’t say, i will be a nun, the bride of christ from perch. tata grew up that it was girls who asked for hiba. change their tuzmashnyh with grass and soft pereryn for lean hedgehog and wood-burning lava, however, the chka stood on its entire tower in this world, it’s healthy and glorious, however , it’s a trick, and it’s prominekson. i’ll wither to a branch that’s not visible, tearing off forever, as the scriptures say, the fire of the fallen in the ear didn’t send off, and what i guessed didn’t come to the heart of a pe