Our Seasonal
The ground is smoky, Smiling, burning, The flames are rising, It's almost glowing! The day is coming, The front is lightweight After all, It's frustrating and boastful! The mourning rose, Growing up very well, The enemy is the enemy, In a world of loss ... Turn off the heat And sweat sticky As if a beard, On the skin - apply! Just pour the rain Don't fight first Don't be silly, In the hot tub ... Let's wait for the match Play the memoirs Then go to the middle, Release the ready. Because the fire is burning, If not covered yet, Wait for it to burn Then just leave. It's raining tomorrow ... Prayer of the wise That's how we solve With pride! Tears of rain there, Who created the Poon, Just like a bird Just in case… Always from time to time!
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