There are women... Wht - - - - - - - - - - - - - - --...

[oshn]

There are women...
Wht


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There are women more fine Goddesses,
More lovely lives, are more delightful than dreams.
All are good. And a view where throw-
They volshebny! My God, give me correct words.

There are women more charmingly stars,
Their speeches - songs, gestures - gift or for nothing volhvov.
Are turned in dance as if or as voploshchene dreams,
Their way usypan in hundreds goals or heads.

There are women zhelannee heavens,
More strongly nights, are more attractive than day.
Not noticing raskolochennyh hearts
Live only for the sake of a smell of fire.

There are simply women, my friend.
Kostjashki have dropped out or blurt out: they can be in the center.
From their presence only one illness.
There are simply Women, believe.

[Face]

It is beautifully told or said... Probably, everyone thinks, what is it chutochku about it or her... By the way, in occasion of names and header bukv-you are right, as all of us here not we. And names not ours. What I to hell the Face? Simply so it is more convenient, or it is easier, I do not know...

[Olga]

And you know, oshn, your soul remains with her, and it or her at you. Have exchanged and live further, if not slolyotes in one.

[Face]

Yes they while have not exchanged souls or douches, therefore and advice or council asks. To give soul to be solved it is necessary, not so it is simple.....

[No so should not be!]

The soul should be at a body, and tela-together! Also throttle together.