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you feel cool,

Igor cool, leave your thoughts alone, you should not fuck the salt on the wound, there are two of us, hot heart scratched with holder hands, the world froze in anticipation of the flame, penetrated

In my soul, you then strangled me, I could not scream, I gritted my teeth very strongly, the memory of the bitch, everything to the last emotion, waking up in a cold sweat, as if it was making it,

I look with red eyes on our photo, the monitor of the computer is painful here, we have a crack, and hatred and scars, we must leave it all this must be left,

such a triury, romance and blasphemy?

such a triury romance and blasphemy? We said everything and nothing else will be

Why were you looking for happiness? It’s stupid to steal! And you scratched my back, but you don't care, we swim in suffocating the thousand answers, but did not find the question of how to fix it?

Such a duet, two ego and there are two hearts, a plank and a girl that gives me light, and again I will kill and forget our pain, along the areas that I have been presented with myself,

According to the script on the farce, by screaming, for us with her, I drowned in your eyes, and was really happy, crushed me on my nerves, I said time, I sorted out myself

After all, she is not the first, and not the last, forget anything, you will destroy fate and the dick with him, then let go, the time heals but I step on a rake, as if I were revealing a blade

wounds for yourself