Long Since by perch-kolodinke You ran up the creek,
Long Since you walked in a short, happiness itself is not one ...
The longest day of the year
With its cloudless weather
We issued a total disaster
In all, for all four years.
She is a trail going
And as laid down,
With twenty years and thirty years
Alive not believe that alive.
And the dead straightened ticket
Everything goes someone from relatives
And while adding to lists
Someone else, someone not ...
Simonov
Pamyat.
Artist Alexander Novoselov
Artist Alexander Novoselov
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