May 01, 2011 00:23
"Zakroy glaza... tak bydet prosche govorit'..."
...Ja ne pomnu skol'ko proschlo vremeni, Ja ne slыshala vsex slov - kazalos' vospominanija perebivali i bыli prichinoj moego molchanij...
...seichaz... edinstvennyu bol' kotoryu Ja chyvstvyu eto ot gromko igrauschei myziki v nayshnikax
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