First - the joy of my heart
The whole world around me -
Guards Division
Of thoughts and flame.
We are looking for the outside,
And this is the way to a standstill.
I will not the same,
And do as a habit.
First - the joy of my heart
And the song happiness by mouth,
Season with pepper and feelings,
And external - and then.
6.10.10g. Z.Sh.
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