Youfh
Roman Yartsev
But in general, Life is beautiful and we all bitches live so unnecessarily
in a handwritten way with addictions with autumn bad weather...
What did not live, what did not sleep...
Why did the bird cherry blossom and the damn quinoa bloom
In the evening, by the fire, turning the wood, a callous young man confessed
that the horse under him was oh, how well done !!!
When else, if not now... Someday I'll smear the snot of my youth on my hairless chest...
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