The whole year.Lonely. In foreign country. Another language. Without family, without friends, without....
Sorry, now I will start to write here, only now I will make a fresh start.
Year has passed not badly.... New friend ,but there were memoirs which i want desirable, but it is impossible to forget...
I want home, only not to live but only to stay for a while... And to take one person with me.
Here and so..... Minute weakness. Therefore it wanted to write.

Lybly Moskvy i skychau

To live,with you
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P/S
Ne mogy bez tibya,Nasti