September October
September
; Элегия, памяти Тёти Эллы
Warning : here under the cut a record with a floor!
air was full of quiet grace,
nature of the released bits,
calendar and glided from the date of date,
and life was easier and bitching,
giving rise to the mood of boozy
and forget the worries and affairs.
space was clear and ruble,
all evram and dollArpm contrary,
and I suddenly do something lousy
napivats and I was not with his hands.
On blyadki went cat-gulena
murchal and me - you, too well done! -
a dominant, sighing wiser,
Heavenly Father winked at me.
in the glow of the golden horizon of the lay
September, breathe happily,
and ash flew Maple Leafs,
inaudible sound of a waltz by circling hearts,
autumn covered Sandman,
was lonely and full of love,
and thought sadly: - Mother ebena!
How pervasive пиздец!
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