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Good morning, friends! kind and angry... romantics and pessimists... woken up and still the sleeping...... . the sun ray already furtively ran on your pillow... concerned the heat of your eyes and lips... quietly I whispered on an ear... "Good morning"... we get up! ! ! ! ... What dawn remarkable... The soft, gentle, tender sun makes the way through not numerous light tuchka... the wind is lazy and cool, air is pure and fresh... and sunny day still ahead...
الجمييييييع 
hwz u 
Sleepy smile of my man –
Here it what, happiness without the reason,
Here they what, caress oceans,
That usual midday turn into the fairy tale.
Bigger it isn't necessary to me in this world –
Someone da close by a row of dream of summer,
Together to come to an old age and to consider wrinkles –
Here it what, happiness without the reason.
Here it what, happiness without the reason,
Here they what, caress oceans,
That usual midday turn into the fairy tale.
Bigger it isn't necessary to me in this world –
Someone da close by a row of dream of summer,
Together to come to an old age and to consider wrinkles –
Here it what, happiness without the reason.
When the fragile boat of the relations breaks up in half, one its half together with everything that was important and expensive, prompt goes to a bottom, and the second half, absolutely empty, remains afloat. And we flounder between and we don't know what to do: to dive into the abyss and to drag on itself, all that was, or to float forward towards to the ship of the destiny.
All of good mood! Let everyone will find in the human life which will bring with itself in your house happiness!
