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Not the standard thinking of street games by the sea
Our sneakers do not see obstacles
Winter landscape, the river does not freeze
Not opened buds with a rosette
Abstraction -So gently and not forced
Flowers are not a reason for sadness
Wooden fence, not painted for a long time
Not to walk on a zebra but to fly
And takes me away into the ringing snowy distance
Spread her legs, sitting on a chair, but did not take off her panties
Save me my love
I don't know what you want me to do I don't know what I am