To all

Not.
It is not true.
Not!
And you?
darling,
for what,
for what?!
Good -
I went,

I gave flowers,
Well, I have not stolen from the drawer silver spoons!
White,
sshatalsya from the fifth floor.
The wind burns the cheeks.
Street swirled, Contains a vizzha and.
Lewd vzlazil rozhok of rozhok.
Exalted above the bustle of the capital stupor
strict -
ancient icons -

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