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I waited for my delicious lunch
My beautiful friend is white as a snowball
The planet is light and warmth on my soul and on me even if absolutely no one
My golden sword of the divine galaxy
The inscription I love on my hands in the same style
I will not raise my hands to you I will ask for peace
My brain is not for sale will explode
A red motorcycle is my dream
Honda is my choice of motorcycle
My faithful friend, the Dragunov rifle
My reliable friend is a cold gun
Rocks with the sea that's my landscape