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Mary Spanatii
Витру мокре скло гарячою долонею, Подивлюсь в вікно, подумаю про долю я, Про те, що може статися, про все що мрію кожен день, Про те, що як все склалося, ще скільки ждати щастя жмень...
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Екатерина Ставрогина
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@Екатерина Ставрогина спасибо большое)))
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