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Максим Русаков: литературный дневник

I remember your hair, my dear,
I remember the tone of your skin,
Such a pleasure to be with you here,
Such a pleasure!.. You know what i mean.
Do you know that i think of you, honey,
Do you know i feel bad and feel good...
There's a rain on the street. There were sunny.
There's a rain. There's an autumn... Nice mood.



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