When in the cellers children died
They always looked at me.
But the main thing - I also looked at them.
They certainly then did not understand that
It seemed to them - that they are thrown away.
And more than reciprocity in glance.
How much the martyrs for Myself I love.
Noone of them I ever lose or bounce
For everyone of them I'll refuge find.
If right away - it would be even better.
Fair kids paradise is not on Earth.
And here I'll wait for sins begetters -
If anyone of them to Me returns.
When in the cellers
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If right away - it would be even better.
Fair kids paradise is not on Earth.
And here I'll wait for sins begetters -
If anyone of them to Me returns.
"Насколько английский обогнал русский" -
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Валерий Таланин 13.08.2019 19:11 • Заявить о нарушении
Fair kids paradise is not on Earth.
And here I'll wait for sins begetters -
If anyone of them to Me returns.
"Насколько английский обогнал русский" -
сказал мастер неглубокого коломбурения...
Валерий Таланин 13.08.2019 19:11 • Заявить о нарушении
