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Too much people writes with a pump, compatagon, this pump does not comet, produces albums to me in any mile, who six months sits calmly in the catacomb, who opium saved in the trench, broken bit burns, and not copies, home-grown doping, not finished Top Hit on the field, which was dug, besides the city-twigrics to each other, the back were tested, even in the intractile, I presented my own style without much effort, as Silos went over, reborn, life before the captain traced, I was sacred, I took the old stiletto , On the path of the Paladin, I will pass the race all this is almost surgery, beads to throw in front of pigs? - Yes, everything went through, every third century passes under the sign of the collision of worlds, pray, Jou, in Biz broke together Vetal and myth, you are Battle from innovators, and a drop of water that you poured today, I could save you life tomorrow, yes, Eyes Open, Life Moves Back to feudal system, Far Stroy, Thunderstorm over Troy, Cassandra prediction is sold at the bazaar, the times of strange, vague, wanderers, satellites on a large road in space are confused by countries, they are unrequisited, as if they are paid for this work, with screens on weekdays are indigrant granny, wander around the groans, smoke such a rubbish that the chickens are dranny mruh, sometimes behind the farm, the shot is born - here is life in real life, but in parallel time flows in another dimension, behind the ancient rails, burners, in the armor where Wolves and bears, on older shooters, crumplers, slums, still in the slashes from Elnik, abandoned beaches, where you lie, and do not feel the earthly friction, burden, time, human tribe, but only the process of burning underground peat - torn off from the world, in sandy careers, having spoiled on his career, equally semi-people, semi-animals on their territory are sitting in front of monitors, steal other people's melodies, put on everything and all by their methods, drive to the water, avoid symposia, collapse by mind , Immediately live in winter, Omonimi's missing for Language Sumo, "They are garbage of civilization", "just neurosis, unprofitable, shame of the nation", are they litter? - But why their horizons are wide, and your pass between paragraphs, our tsunami check, there is nowhere to go, the stocks grow in price kiming the administration "Who are these some things that are engaged in the tripanation of the new century?" Vetal maniac and mythodies Parish from guns, you are a parody of us on the embankment down rolling, we are Vityazh Vitya