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Сообщение от Cyril Syzransky
I grew up listening to tales of my mother
And nothing has been painted ,
When getting up to my angles
World , not like the oval .
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Square man , the devil himself he was not a brother.
In the garden it grows square grapes .
And clearly visible as he says ,
square moon in his eyes burn .
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