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[petergluk]

I like you so..
You like a wind to face
Like little rain. mmm
Like sun to window
And drunky smelt of flowers
But no more. mmm

You hard (heartless)
You not fill so good
So, God damn you(To heck with You!)
I don't lоve you
All. I get off.

Shalabuda-buda...

And I was loved you so
I pet you very softly
So crezy..
I bought the flowers
And drow you on the Lift
I don't believe
You just a tree
And with no tears
With someone horse
You wolk in square
That's All!
I will go.

And I forgive you all.
Forgive you those 4 rubls,
And bit of change
For cream-brule
And for Kebab-lula
Not at all!
I don't love you
Cause You are not so good.
Just look yourself
At muzzle of you face!
All. I get off.