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Сообщение от Maroussia

And today I wrote a letter to the Administrator, if you do not get a reply, publish, somewhere close to the "fallen Tyudchevym Only Tyudchevu should not fall, standing arguments poodyskivat ... We still want to bet!

     The sad Demon, the spirit of exile,
He flew over the sinful earth,
And the best days of memories
Before him a dense crowd;
Tex-day, when the dwelling of light
Shine it, pure cherub
When traveling comet
Kindly smile of greeting
She liked to change places with him,
When, through the eternal fogs
Poznan greedy, he watched
Nomadic Caravans
In the space abandoned by the stars;
When he believed in and loved,
Happy firstborn of creation!
I did not know nor anger, nor doubt.
I did not threaten his mind
Ages of fruitless series of dismal ...
And much, much ... and all
Remember, he had no power!

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