the broadcast the notooilfish
Tonight we hit in the fair of a bums and beggers
With them wearied girlfriands. The show call
Without a pants but in hat.
With show of mode collection below sign
I want more cheap things.
You wear in the brand from tip to head,
But here will be presentation a new collect.
Till there’s a Livan bombing; a negotiators of feodwar take a positive pledge of strike; to us come a new plague – yawn with both jaws.
Here yesterday show from partners (they our filial if by fairly) it’s go in parallel yesterday to the holiday.
On radio doomday the apish pefomence hug and cry.
You will be see a tipical contemporary minddle men.
I reach, I receive, I have fifty years behind my back,
I bald, I’m sulk fruit, but I’m blogger - expert
My aim show lucky independend and sussecc everyday.
It’s my job I realized all my dreams.
I’m ain’t a down-and-outer, I’m on the float.
I set out to get my win.
No, she come away three years to past.
But I’m set to continue the way to end.
So we waiting you on the fair fest of no freaks. Don’t be hesitate
Lets make doing the robbing: a beggers steal from a rich persons its charm,
But a rich steal from a beggers its passion thirst. It ‘ll be fairly on the fair.
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If you ‘ll be naming your broadcast as the faith
Then it will be speak only about a untrust.
You make naming it a hope and you will be tell about hopeless.
Think about
If you tell about a love you tell about a hate
And it right also backwards.
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Two hour left to the deadline?
I write the poeme here and till don’t see the horisont.
I like the hits of heart on finish line.
Which a finish line if you even don’t start doing nothing?
I once learning from real wizard taoshi. I herit something.
I do training the accord to moment on the show the doomday.
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