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Was born in a secret location,
Where the mountains give birth to tourists and mouse.
Blood grinning, trees bent fun
Jig danced air rushes.
Glorified wolves moon - peremat,
Bears praised the tireless bees
Two hours had learned to read
For forty minutes, all you need, read it.
Became a river, borisfenom, myth,
And pensive quiet stemmed
In the steppes, where they lived extravagant Scythians
And the brother of the isotope tantalum.
Falling into the sea, the day of the first razor
Hardened and chose another direction.
Went to war in the last battle
Peck eyes gray crow.
Became king insane rhetoricians,
Turned black bread in the absurd spectacle.
Of all his many titles
Encouraged and celebrated your ridicule.
Storming the cosmos did not like the Germans,
Know the secrets of all the oceans,
Seen God at a press conference,
Ate bullets from mashingana.
Passed through the wall crying, laughing,
In paradise visited and ate a normal bulb.
And a January night, sober in the mud
The beggar beggar begged soul ..