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White dove.

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The white pigeon landed on the Lajon and ate to me, and then straightening his wings quickly flew into the sky. You fly to your buddy and you will forget me, I didn’t really become like that, I am not like that and that’s the essence. I do not like a lot of extensively nervous look when I look at your fate from Subloby.

I do not like imagination - an attitude towards patients, when they do not understand everyone and put on a scrap.

The white pigeon landed on the Lajon and ate to me, and then straightening his wings quickly flew into the sky. You fly to you. You fly to your pigeon and you forget me there, your one was waiting for you in the dust, you left them alone, they cannot pancake them bored.

The white pigeon landed on the Lajon and ate to me, and then straightening his wings quickly flew into the sky. You fly to your feathered, offend you with us. Someone in pigeons shoots either in the neck or in the eye, I would have cut off their hands-these ravens at a time, if only who helped to tear out the left eye and beak to them, so that those heavenly birds would steam again in heaven, and leaving All doubts have not forgotten everyone, all of us.

Since it was from Noev’s flood with us.