Poems

Evil gritty time rolls
And let me luck not rushing,
WILL ALWAYS Friday
And no it does not take away.

TV lying to me carefully,
Only one calendar does not lie:
WILL ALWAYS Friday
And no it does not take away. I pinned a cucumber on fork
And on the table, as if on a pedestal,
I like the statue put a bottle
Wonderful company "Crystal".

And let me repeat that I am a drunkard,
And let the rest are rubbish
WILL ALWAYS Friday
All heads of defiance.

On someone else's misfortune hands warms,
Appetite does not relieve me your ...
You we will be able to take away ALL,
FRIDAY ONLY YOU not take away !!!

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