There is water on the chest, ice melts on the erect nipple
There are many planets in space. There is a bluish light in the middle
There are no seasons in space: there is no winter and summer
The street on which there are skyscrapers, people walk and in the center there is a glass structure with the apple logo
There is a machine gun on the floor. There are two clips nearby
There, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longing
There are a lot of trees in the forest in the park and sometimes there is a pond
The nature in Crimea is beautiful, there is a girl standing next to massandra
The girl is sitting on a stone wall, there is a bicycle nearby
A white car is parked on the side of the road and there is a bridge behind
The room is black, there is a lattice on the window
A large building is on fire, there is a war with magic