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There were three of them .... since two three ... her was three of them ....

There were three, three best friends,

knew that in response for each other

All in the district said that they are brothers

joked that their friendship does not break and curse

They swore like what they will be together, until the death, until the last song

And it was not for nothing that they were said

these three fates to misfortune were associated

Seryogo - strong guy as a stone

Pupited by the Father that now matters

From father was so. Bold and brave

Seryoga never repeated twice

Mother is sick after a stroke, losing the older, the heart will not stand the next loss of the younger, had to steal Segeha. As otherwise, the father of Baisya said, the boys do not cry

Max- Let's say so romantic, loves his girlfriend, runs her like Lunatic

And so from the sixth grade with the Nataska together

And parents vs early for the bride

Max says everything gets up

And we will leave you hear we will leave.

Natasha is all laughing, but believes, heavily believes that it will wait.

Dima-for the steel usually falls asleep, why, poems writes, the street poet, Max calls him so much, and he always says all the time. In the revpe, the strength breathes, rewriting hundreds of sheets per night, the burst capillaries of red eyes on the mind, said the dream lives becoming a referring of Russia, I will write until there are thoughts yet. Noon Tuesday, everyone got up to the boys, yes, they were hungry where the mother of Serezhei was scribets usually before leaving, Son says, I fought my mother needs to meet with guys I will go okay and then takes time, I will be in ten moms. do not worry, sleep .. mother did not sleep on that day, strange chest

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There were three, three best friends,

knew that in response for each other

All in the district said that they are brothers

joked that their friendship does not break and curse

They swore like what they will be together, until the death, until the last song

And it was not for nothing that they were said

these three fates to misfortune were associated

Max, as usually came to everyone earlier, because Natasha was constantly sitting

Dimon, approached, the last was late, did not pour out, did not wash not drinking without breakfast,

Seryoga said like yesterday in his stairwell, some kind of frames for the teeth traveled, I am a human to them, the guys be quieter. But those guys, didn't even want to hear, Max told everything about his dream about the dream, I'll take it to the Natasha, and we will live in paradise, the Russian rap is, all told Dima, soon my truth will be on the shop windows, gray says, soon his father will come out , Two weeks still wait quite a bit, the mother will become easier and I like it easier for me, I would have come out, to the will and no more. Turning the beer, with jokes, reached the evening, the sky became the stars marked, today at exactly ten it was my mother's mother, Dimonu with Max, there is nothing to do so eternally, Max, Max, turned to Natasha, Dima with Seaga, they went further , well, while the poet, I patted him, got gray in the staircase, Dimon one went home, in the entrance noise and mats, the smell of the fume, this is a compashka that yesterday here drowned, their three, two without a bazaar on strike, the third clung to that There are strength to break the hoary, suddenly flashed the blade and led the reaction, bitch rhinulies down with gray hares, seeing a bunch of silent in all directions Dimon having broken off the seat ran to Segery Raven, on the second floor, lay a sega, in front of Occales, Ice cheeks, barely breathe, Hand closing the wound with a sopot of wheezing, brother like mom, breathe Serge Sukin son, you are stronger than death, I remember, we swear, we will be together to the last song, only the last tear of unanswered, the hand rolled, everything ... there is no sore.

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There were three, three best friends,

knew that in response for each other

All in the district said that they are brothers

joked that their friendship does not break and curse

They swore like what they will be together, until the death, until the last song

And it was not for nothing that they were said

these three fates to misfortune were associated

Stumbling falling through the night fled Dima, in front of his eyes a view of a sorry looking by, having brooded to Natashka, open! I need Max, I went out