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-Olya I'm realized
That's your person MAIN in my street:
Your breech, your hair cut (excited.
Remember bout slowly text reach?
Olya give me, give me,
Give me just a little, it's...
Seem like a weird follower of Beatles,
But all on hand's- pretty kid's.
Olya, get out to be stronger:
Your hip's, your breast and your chest.
I can't waiting no longer.
Suppose, that's my arrest.
Olya, your stomach designed for keeping:
Food, water and bread
And what I'm was said
Start to sugar licking.
Olya, take calm when just smoking.
I'm in situation of non
And when I'm wrong
I'm delete all as a joking!
For me there are no any suggestion's
Which may fatal working to trunk
And when you get drunk
There came new ancient's!
Olya, this becoming more boring:
I'm sending are gift's, you even don't smile!
You don't deserve grandmother earring.
Even don't simply "hi".
Olya, Im starting aggression:
When I can see lovely breast?
Fly from cukoo nest,
I'm depressed!
P.s. to Olya, typed by Hitler:
"WHERE THE HELL YOUR BODY STAND BY?
ARE YOU TOOK ON SOUL THE LITER
AND NOW OWNING FOR PATIENT TRY?"
Okey, in side's hard thinking ducking.
Now- only a true,
Just say "Moo"
And from sky will dropping a token.