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For spite of generations,
Baska on the wall.

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For a long time already wings are scorched,
Still from the cradle.

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I was loved very little.
Only a blanket.

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I decided to spit against the wind.
And to think?

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When, however, he fell into the pit,
You dig yourself.

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So do not judge the sister and brother,
You will be a lawyer.

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Only by the threshold do you step foot
And you are nahoy.

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What you do not know about yourself, you know
Neighbors at home.

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Do not watch TV, do not listen.
Take care of your soul.

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I was in love once or twice.
Here's the brave one.

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In the sky a flock of peaceful birds flew by.
All horrible.

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Parents as a child scolded on different issues.
But it should be grown up.

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The truth is born in the dispute,
Not in the nut.

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I remember how in my childhood I cried and was born.
Waited!

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Warm, kind, gentle thoughts about my grandmother.
And about pancakes.

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Somewhere a neighbor is shouting in the house.
A dog is rare.

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Silence. And even mosquitoes are silent.
And this is chat.

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The world woke up and woke up the social network.
Hello there!

"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go

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