March 20, 2017
Кристина Борисовна Носова
Oh, how the devil dances the Prado.
And no one is with anyone.
Tell me: "my joy!"
Well, it's not your fault.
Heart admits but,
And the saucers have nothing to do with it.
Frowning downcast faces
We'll leave on...not at all.
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Кристина Борисовна Носова
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