русская калька | russian calque

everybody there will be

Vova Vova Plague

with words through mouth

More not to forget this summer With wind by cheeks will be somewhere Autumn kissing, sorry, perhaps The wind cannot this tenderly #musicfriday

not one, so other

cool nosedive

joyful stories in magazine Yeralash

a big closet loudly falls

to buy a cat in a sack

try XO XO try dzhaga dzhaga again to me it seems that spins my head my jelly I’m not right #musicfriday

promised three years wait

us and here not badly feed

an artist of a burnt down theater

laugh by laugh, but cunt is upwards by fur

vote — don’t vote, anyway will receive cock

I for him will go up in the sky, I for him will go down in the abyss, I for him, sorry, pride, I for him one, I to him one. #musicfriday

were times

to express someone’s “fi”

to stand up from shitting

he smokes his cigs, and I live separately #musicfriday