Wait for the morning...
Be happy if you are happy
Count each moment every moment
Why are you in prison?
Open the window two in the air
Sometimes come to my courtyard a perfume
Unbelievers every season of mine
Do not think that there are obstacles to you
Wait for the evening in the evening.....
The continuation was an abomination or a morning membrane (edited)...
The continuation was an illusion or a mood of the morning
There was a rest of his eyes in his eyes
He was very proud of me
I also took the jam I believed
Do not forget me from the new friends of the mill
The face was bright, but it was unconscious
He left the heights in the pistol
I would have left her hand I had the option
What does she say to me?
Even if they were leaving, he was still my supporter......
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