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Ten years oh no a hundred thousand years Do stand between us. God does not build bridgesBe obedient such is the law. We are coming in from night stormy We really need nothing from you Except supper and pearls we need from you And maybe one more thing your soul Honor and duty Cavalier convention it is. Let God give you a regiment of mistresses Showing a readiness in all thisПотаповой 8. отправка смс на ё 27. Топорова 43.x x x Im now. Youre will be. An abyss between us. I drink. Youre thirsty. We cannot agree. Ten years oh no a hundred thousand years Do stand between usNot you on Still rustling pile of garbage Carried out Returning by Hades gorge Did not this Ringing with a silver bell Head flow past The sleepy Gebr 13 Thus O the Lord And this my prayer Accept for temples confirmation

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