RUSSIA1 Vesti July 2, 2024
My homeland doesnt want to let me go, theres a smell of hot bread in our house, and a river runs somewhere under the mountain. And busi the road they cross important, the shaggy wolf is drinking rasa from a flower, i consider myself a city dweller, now i, here is my work, here are my friends, but i still dream about the village at night, it will let me go, it doesnt want me, my vodina, friends, talk to each other , dont accumulate grudges, take care of yourself, your loved ones, goodbye, happy b...
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