like one, two?A Poem by isusgood luck perished time, you'll be silver like a bullet, and you'll gonna have my blessing. but before I just continue try to notice beautiful sky, - what are you really able to buy? and everything is better when you colide two cold feathers. so go and slowly die, take your wings and fly, listen greenish lullaby, nothing is lower then high.
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