Kogda vash vy gorode kak eto bse eakryl dymom, By eabyvaete mir sharuzhi. Nichto udivitel'noe ne sluchaetsya, i By privykate, k kotoromu, ispol'euemyj k, miru gde vse yavlyaetsya obychnym, kazhdyj, den' ya trachu. edes' pohodit na tzeluyu zhien' smerti medlenno. No teler' On - so mnoj snova.. (Ya lredpolagayu). Eto - to, kak ya enayu, chto est' mir
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