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The site had the following in the homepage, "Lots to catch up on." I noticed that the web site stated " Its really been a long time since I wrote anything here! So much for my good intentions, again." They also stated " Ah well, lets have a quick catch up. The header, as you have probably noticed, is no longer a winter scene, but a more seasonal one. Okay so we missed out spring, so this is what I was up to at my tiny-holding back at the end of March . So they had to go out, but they were far too tender, as it was the 24th of March. Something had to be done."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
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В моём безумии поселилось бедствие Синие ночи повязли вокруг. Красные губы мне шепчут ответ больше во мне не растает запрет. В Жёлтом забытом Твоём Октябре силы закончились страдать и бояться. Цепи Оранжевых объятий Твоих липкий песок по морщинам моим. Солнца лучи обжигают порой Алые блики холодных молитв. Фиолетовые рубцы твоих поцелуев забирают волю, растворяясь во снах.
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