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Artificial intelligence is my friend
The program outputs a sound to the speaker
The satellite flickers like a pulse
How is the pulse
Heather stinks like a skunk
Like a skunk
Dome as if in bullet holes
Hole from bullets
With me
With me, my crew
Gifts in the New Year I smoke

Today we are there
Where not to sleep
With crazy dances
Spring came
To nice girls and boys
And the boys with whom they sleep
Fak, fact, the fact of the cult of the ills of the arts
Its flexible language in the ocean of feelings

As a little child I rejoice at the novel
Baby, I love you
Nothing bothers me in the morning
As without panties the nurse
Oh, this game
Between us runs a spark
Outside the window it pours like a bucket
It's not as usual,
As always
You are an alternative to ideas
I'm waving you there, here

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