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The world of the unrestrained control...
The small drop of the
Prudence.
The shine..
A clank...
The love was hiding
From the real mind..
But my real love...
The rime
Moskow
And the dead sunrise
My open summer...
Forgo from time
My unreasonable life
from iron beauty of world....
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03.28.11
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