There was a border on the lock,
The lock role was played by people,
Are clamped in a powerful fist
At onehump a camel.
The tomb corrects its hump,
But what will correct to us Consciousness?
The border is anything...
Border - only the name.
The neighbour it is killed because of boundaries,
And children revenge now to the neighbour.
And you try, prove,
That peacefully there lived our grandfathers.
Again civil war,
Also the brother has raised against the brother a hand.
Again in the answer here it,
Again the border is guilty.
Read classics, friends.
There there is Romeo, there is Juliette.
The new family will be born.
For its death - border of possession in the answer.
Read classics, friends
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