by the wind, along with the root,
Suddenly the fist broke out! 0 - O
I will tell you, kids.
About the Omsk Spring. % of

There wind, snow in the near
The city is in the ass.
The fifth floor...
I am upset and not happy myself.

From the sky so unhealthy.
Everything is white shit.
And spring has come.
It seems like... no matter =(

I will walk, the ball will break.
And the eggs will not ring in the tact.
Head and back.
I went for a mining...

Dry fingers, white nose
Something is drawn into a dream.
There are a couple of "short"
Shines and unison.

The calendar on March 4,
He smiles and says, “Sit down!”! to
Do not even go out at home.
Once your homeland is Siberia!"

c) The green