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The snow around and the mountains of gray mud spoil the view,

The down jacket does not sit as it should, we have a dead look and the glasses are broken, where happiness is spilled for tomorrow however

Somewhere in Monaco we are waiting for a sunset sitting

and rolling the eyes of the blue we will look like yoke

Sweat is beautiful, but those who fly very quickly,

no matter the banker or ninja

year tiger, I am already 19

I see people through the lens traitors

They gave out a visa of the medals, they threw a sleeve at me

spitting on the floor of the unfortunate

Freeding often so small chicks

Forest predators tried to steal us, and we

babies seemed in the hands of spring

not seeing evil, not seeing even simple dawn

And once with the wind in conspiracy, I was ready

collecting your suitcase and soon fly up with it

To listen to the gods, not to know their anger

and see the white light, not noticing other people's heads

With tears, we got down with the wind

we were told in the sky go live

Something happened somewhere, something is left

And I was born into the light, having passed all the mirages

the hand trembles, whom to spell

All spells are recorded in a huge book

and a wave of the hand from which someone will die now

It is no longer important to the one who died

I send this letter by mail

so that all letters are more, but thicker

To crush the basket, like kidney blows

and in the same way were incomprehensible in general

Well, in general, I'm used to being proud of, you don't understand this

and do not mate, and not money or what you can

or you can fall under what

She can always understand everything by faces

on Fridays and the police everything will be clear