Many years passed, and nothing has changed, there is still a gripe has taken root in memory, still mess my heart yard work loss, there is still a conspicuous come when fall evening, when the Cape's lively, a defeats live with us always wherever we analyse warthalna, remain at large in memory sacrifice with sleep a luxury we exercise, then try nental road to free victories give ourselves hope alfkod, there are in that place high and led many memories weghsltha balkhoh wekvntha silence and her daughter with pain in the bottom, a hitter in that place really high blood spilled, until I became involved men victorious without war, with a narrow 2-feet amttihma when visiting, then endless footpaths antal, chaotic watdthr silent, even germinate sadness in my heart, difficult words, gentlemen nobles were more difficult birth, you man Emma man that I was able to triumph over haznk inter, those among the difficult tstnkhlha of loss.
That evening gray went there where we meet, hosing gravel and memories hosing it all reminds me of your desired kicked my head because your lively, Alice from alhob that your crowd my memory while you tertain the three children, how weird you Dear separation, make them tensani, why not drop it from my memory as dropped many, why Palm continue in my memory, I kgzaoa faithfully you forget and strongly desired but I can't, Trani whenever I tried bellini hetolk secret nostalgia wahasst headache ymkher my memory, then you are eager to alaubh tkorain in my memory as the church bells.
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