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My boy, do not make plans in advance

< Anna Tantsyura



My boy, do not make plans in advance
We're so drunk
So are young
And so indifferent to each other.
I'm in his thoughts anhedonic
You're in my dreams alcoholic.
The total hike on high-rise.
Ooh and ah.
And after a broken soul,
Rather not broken, and the collapsed
It's scary, but somewhat interesting.
Well, my boy, on that and decided to do.
Disperse at this crossroads
Not acquainted ...
Attempt at writing poems
Alexander Oleshko: I used to go to the fear.
My playlist
string bag
ONE PEN
Civilians my abode
Despair rescue officers (not funny)
The man takes a pen
How weak my raft in the path of his frigate
my body was covered with a crust of erosion, like on the statue
My baby
...
Alexander Oleshko: I used to go to the fear.
...
My playlist
...
string bag
...
ONE PEN
...
Civilians my abode
...
Despair rescue officers (not funny)
...
The man takes a pen
...
How weak my raft in the path of his frigate
...
my body was covered with a crust of erosion, like on the statue
...
My baby
 Song 43  Vulnerability