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Mar 2019
You were in Africa in June,
When in the head of the from sun skew?
Yeah, like drinking a liter of shampoo
For thin and weakened hair.

And you read young poets,
Trying to make a joke?
Yes, it's like living in the land of Soviets
And all advise far leave to live.
Written by
Ilya Krivonosov  39/M/Balashikha
(39/M/Balashikha)   
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