Frank Sinatra, you say? Perhaps I will take this tape. Why do they need me? I love metal, but now I do not want. Those same wiring that make music personalized. Himself so.Ī blanket? Soft You know, now I'm in a cocoon. You say you know how to keep warm? This is not what I thought? What, the smell of memory refreshed? That's it.Ĭolder than in past days. Don't you remember? You still liked the buns there.
But really - everyone needs to sleep sometimes.īut, that's just, the crow of midnight never sleeps. For a long time, by the way, I have not done this. How do you sleep after your tea? What? You say I can use your bed? And you? Already slept? Okay. How are you, Adam's children, love useless words. What are you so smiled? Oh, got it already. Even if this "thank you" will not save you. Oh, and you already made me tea? I will even say thank you. Even Africa at the height of the Summer season cannot be compared with my home. Yes, that there, you and so would not answer.īut the midnight crow can fix it. Haven't you bothered to hide such beautiful hands in long sleeves of the jacket? Bandages are not tight, eh? Or used? I myself know the second. And I already know that you still cut them. In the end, everything can be, right? No, that you, I do not scoff. Think of yourself as a bird of high flight? I will not deny. Sure? I can see by your eyes that you are too smug. The raven will fly out at midnight, my friend.
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