actress

You came out of the twentieth century,
Year of thirty, perhaps , come ,
black hat , Kudrevatykh ,
blouse with lace , it was fashionable ,
Beads black gloss front ,
A coat you elongate ,
photo I remember my grandmother ,
You could stand next to her,
B were both such honey,
And in their hands you a white handbag
A figurine - Crystal a shot ,
suddenly got out of the bag cell phone ,

search for something , click the button , And the gong , as an alarm clock , and removed let you to delusions ,

and shooting only lies ,
You are only one victory of truth ,
Sergei Momdzhi