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Walking through a birch grove with my husband
Palm trees sea beach view of my dreams
Four girls miss the time of year
I'm on my way and I don't have any worries and worries
My sun, I love you
Don't touch my soul
I have bracelets on my hands, choose which one you like
I don't even have a dragonfly for the last years of my life I worked at the department with a total area of the center of Moscow
I'll write down my thoughts in a diary
Tears of sadness flow down my cheeks
Boots in the corner with my son
Autumn forest in times of darkness