Singer: Svetlana Surganova. Page 2
Look at the side of the forest and think: how disconnected consciousness has been here!
I'm not afraid to seem boring - I really hate the attitude of our compatriots to nature, to the places where they rest, fried kebabs and drink vodka. What they leave behind cannot be explained by anything other than offline identity. So why continue to maintain centuries-old stereotype that Russian pig? Gentlemen, it's time to change!
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
Love is not having to endure the antics of a nearby man.
In the fading love all nesterina be therein. Running out of love running out of patience.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
I'm dying. I continue to do so.
But is it ever going to end.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
You're the only part of my loneliness.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
Sometimes I envy people
who can miss. It happens..
I do not know just
as it turns out...
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
With the rhythm of the Foucault pendulum
he approached the familiar door
and presereved chalk:
"Don't wait for me tomorrow,
I happened yesterday."
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
Life together is 90% patience, the rest... love.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
The maximum that a person can find for his life is himself.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
In my opinion, creativity should not hold back something that comes from the heart, should not be edited. Editing is slipping. And let what you said sang did not matter much to you, but to someone else it can save a life.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:48
Strippers probably also something shy?
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
Spring simultaneously fatal and delightful. Especially April. It just all seasons: spring itself, and the cold winter and hot summer, and classically-marble fall. It is a comprehensive month - that's why I like it. And green fluff starting the leaves of this hope, fragility, fineness...
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
Love ends where the end of the illusion. Love ends wherever you are denied memory and imagination.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
I want to be the air -
the same invisible and necessary.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
With nature as with a beloved person, you need to be alone.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
You like to talk about your self-sufficiency...
Self-sufficient sufficient to itself, for itself,
she pulled, and pulled himself out (of)...
myself got...
You are tired of yourself?
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 13:44
