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    obasja ольга

    by obasja ольга

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    Snow... On my head.... The Snow... I the first time in the city.... The Snow... And it метет and метет... Whether Will begin to live my heart...? Whether Will begin to live...? Whether
    Снег... на моей голове.... Снег...я первый раз в своем городе.... Снег... а он метет и метет... Заживет ли мое сердце...? Заживет ли...? Оживет ли...?
    Mum, I has again returned To the city at coast Mum, I have forgotten pride, But I have learned, that such tenderness! Mum, I so is lonely, And around of me people, people Mum, I have heart does not fight... Mum.... That with me will be...?