| Hello, Klava, I send you greetings from Kamchatka, I am writing to you again, dear friend,
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| letter.
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| My life in the distance is unenviable, unsweetened, and my face is numb from the wind and rain.
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| I want to speak frankly with you, we need, finally, to bring clarity to the matter.
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| If all your feelings for me are unchanged, then under them you must draw a line.
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| Poison prevents us from living happily with you: your husband, filthy garbage,
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| named Siren.
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| Come on, deal with him smartly, Klava; |
| there in the barn in the woods mine is hidden
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| brushes.
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| In general, Klava, come on, rake this snot, that pulling a bagpipe is an unnecessary thread
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| tear,
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| She interferes with us, well, at least crack and burst, so, Klava, take risks for the sake of our love.
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| I know you have the spirit, dear, that's enough, and why should we weave this wattle fence further.
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| Only you move, do not lie on the bed, soak this Lilac bitch in the wilderness.
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| And if a puncture happens - I will not forget you and I will help you if they put you in jail.
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| You are with me in my soul, remember, Klava, everywhere! |
| I close the letter and kiss lovingly.
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| I kiss you, dear friend, completing the letter, waiting for your clear answer,
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| Did you manage to deal with your spouse and did my helpful advice help you?
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| Did you manage to deal with your spouse and did my helpful advice help you? |