Рецензия на «Вдруг подумала...» (Татьяна Силина 3)
The body is dying, it’s imminent, The path to the endless life you get. When you will leave from this little planet, Thank her for the all do not forget. Don’t pity the body – it was brittle, Now it not feels delight and pain. Know this: what was your body – it will Give rise to a new life by the rain. Кирилл Ивницкий 20.09.2017 10:34 • Заявить о нарушении
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