Unbelievable, just unbelievable
Me
fetching pink sunglasses Today
And what I see in this world?
already colorful newspaper
Just write
Because the world gray,
lost.
So, I present
recovery plan and quarrels with no lack
But things by their name so I call: Satire and strife
Polish masquerade
Charity
false seasoned,
Glory mediocrity
still exalts.
loved parents,
what the children do not count,
And what we give,
decorate yourself.
I'm not just a simple Doda
like a log,
who does not want to sink more
I alone
color looks in this indifference.
So I do not want a scandal,
I have no regrets about anything.
I write for fun,
Cause I've had enough of fame.
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