с дуба падают листья ясеня
я сказал себе нихуя себе
пригляделся я и действительно
листья падают охуитнльно

Bush pi**et' bratok Shirak, stanesh rakom kak Irak

For pleasure

As  you see it’s not an excel
Because it is a word
But only here we can see a pixel
And we can’t this  abort

It is even not  a picture
Because it is a monitor
And only here we can’t drink a mixture
Imagining a jungle like hardcore

It is even not a winamp
Because you read this but not listen
So go to sleep and switch off the lamp
Because the text goes down and can’t be risen

As you see it is a funny story
It was born to bring the smile
It is even not about glory
Because it was saved in file

If we use the story’s opportunity
And read attentively the text
We will make the unity
And go to read the next

I want to add that the story is for all
Especially for our youth
It inspires you to go to score a goal
And take the mouse to click the previous.
22.08.02.

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