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25 lines
907 B
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verses Kurochkin
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Brag, my dear, I will not, I know myself, I say.
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From the sky asterisk fetch and memory gifts.
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About all the people say, a pure heart and not the EUSR.
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Or am I on the scale of your handsome enough?
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But about a new shirt and a suit that holiday stitched,
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I compliment the district barber said.
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Nothing sorry for the cute and nothing else.
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For why did you walk past - past my sight?
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Hold on a minute, look into my eyes.
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I'm more like you about love not told.
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I knocked you out of the window for such an explanation -
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Invite on Sunday at nine forty-five in the movie.
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Because of you, my cherry, I quarrel with a friend.
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What a climate on the local influential love!
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I miss the neighborhood and at a distance.
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Oh, without you I'm as without the heart, not to live in the state.
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I miss the neighborhood and at a distance.
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Oh, without you I'm as without the heart, not to live in the state.
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