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Boots in the corner with my son
Thoughts in my head do not let me sleep. Bad thoughts blow up the brain
Night race is my style
The wind is in the heat and I'm shparu that I 'm sad my sadness
Pink roses to my classmate
A lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burning
Picnic, the freshness of the linen is my merit
My faithful friend, the Dragunov rifle
My fast and cute mitsubishi
Cool drawing of my dog
My working days in the office
There's a pink floid in my glass