XXX (22:13:26 16/12/2011)
I was reading on the block today.

XXX (22:13:55 16/12/2011)
I go to the object and look. Dirt on the knee, gentleman on the ears.

XXX (22:14:27 16/12/2011)
And then one of the workers sitting in the basement, publishes: a girl, and Alexander Block wrote a poem about you!

XXX (22:14:42 16/12/2011)
and begins something there about a girl's stall, captured by silk

XXX (22:14:57 16/12/2011)
Until he came and wrapped the puzzles.

XXX (22:15:01 16/12/2011)
The world is so strange...