The verdict fall,
Out!
Two days on his,
Execution!
Mud her feet we,
Vymail.
Without the slightest, Without
regrets.
Give way,
Old!
Young, and clean as
Homeland.!
That bears, celebration
Comrades..
And to all citizens, without
doubts.
Go away, you're tired
Us!
A break from you,
Hunting..
And icicles like
Bullets!
You shoot, ordered
Nature!
The verdict fall, Out!
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