Иван Вырыпаев Сахар Господин генеральный консул

In the traffic, intercepting. Vapor thrilling, tend for calling Good girl leans against the door. She has not rested, not for hours She is perfect in her for the time she is perfect. Love so passive, juicy condo, me and business and I love her. And she leans against the heaven, juicy gorgeous for a second. She has pressed the magic button Door is open Door is open Door is open Door is open Door is open Door is open Mother, mother, Can you see me, Im falling to your country. Im falling from my heavens, Im crushing through the Im going, Im someone, Im something for the first time. For the last time Im falling, Im moving to the earth And she to the nothing. She could land there. She could fly there, Now shes falling and she knows that she is real, She spreads her wings, spreads her fingers And she knows that shes loving She is falling She is falling She is landing, She is dying She is. ..