The Queen doesn't want to talk...
And, about anything....
Apparently, in the New year to drink...
Champagne is not life....
Not black soil...
She has a right....
She's always right....
All silence is my reward....
She's right - my whole life....
I'll sit here and tolerate drunken guests....
I barely don't watch TV....
If only he could wait until morning and be near Her....
My brain is gnawed...
31.12.19.
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