probably in my conscience or what they removed and once again embark on thin ice blogging (if this is possible in my case at all to say). For a long time that I lived "offline" It happened to quite a few, but nothing záživnýho so voraz:) some of my fancies básnickýho intestines come out, of course with those potrápím everyone who nakoukne! So uno, two, drei here is the first product of a sick mind carrying Name
pitcher.
When sorrows are heavier than sleep, lack of
despair pitcher. So
; long walk to the pitcher,
dušičce painful when it is harmful.
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!
When is a mug filled to the edge, about to
jacket ushers. So
; long lapiduch attracts,
dušičce until dusk behind.
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!
When a pitcher
bitterness overflowed,
half life escapes you.
Then it's too late to remedy
is better to throw everything on your head!
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!
Well I know nothing veselýho, it is too much of anything veselýho happened, but pozoooor, Changing times better! So maybe next time!
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