“Someone remember fathers and grandfathers” the letov ofcoufse.
You hear the flout?
My father dead in 25 yard old I was 5 years.
Not only father now, grandfather with him giatare and handcar I don’t find in photo even.
But the poetry line source obscene.
I drive in grave my father every years from I remembered on my life. It’s make my mother.
I remember the long summer road, I eat a toasts on graveyard everything.
Though I don’t come in grave even.
If you dead then I don’t come there. I’m sorry.
It’s my rule. I don’t walking by graveyards.
I'm twice my father's age, but these whores are proud of their children, whom they don't love.
But whore children extol their vaginas.
Delete this tomorrow.
I plan to forget about this, Stray Cat Gabriel.
--------------------------You can't say that?
Really?
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© Copyright: Елена Гаврилова 7, 2026
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