うみねこのしま

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Moscow drops the great mercy to the dark night.

The Beauty,My great ability,Is it your abundant voice?

It isn't your grieve.

You said "Peace"

We like the night and light.

Moscow gets the air curtain from the sky and it veils your all night.

You have tied your ribbon to your pole.

Keep time for little Russia.

"Oh my dear..,You are the most precious to me."

"Whose clock do you have?"

"Give me anything that you have now. "