Literary Page - continuation of works by Igor Barkov.

<b>Literary Page</b> - continuation of works by Igor Barkov.

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L & T E R A T U R N A I S T R A H & H K A

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Continue to print The Collected Poems of Ivan Barkov.

With tons and tons of x in o p e n and I

(From the "girlish pranks")
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At first, "az" yes "Buki"
And then huishko hands.
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Scientists - light
And the eggs - force.
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Sparrow flock to the south raced -
Know sick shit they bite ...
There on the aspen raven fuck up ...
Well, nature, goddamn it.
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Went dick on dick,
Found dick on dick,
Took dick for dick,
Looked at the dick dick,
Well, why would I dick?
When I myself dick?
Took dick for dick
And threw on dick.

C e l b lis h in g and

Hot day flickers weakly,
I look out the window.
Outside the window Seret woman,
Seret, damn, long time.
From its huge asshole
Katyhi swim ...
Half drunk guys
Et girl lead.
All-girl lit ablaze.
"Mother" - yells ...
Leaning against the fence,
Muzhichek pukes ...
Across the river reckoning in the fight,
Chick pissing into a puddle.
Sukotnye two dogs -
Here's a country look.

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- Damn it - scream when storming,

- Damn it - shouts the man whom they beat,

- Damn it - scream when you give birth,

- Damn it - scream when you fuck,
"Damn it" under the Russian crown,
"Ebony's mother," and called Agathon,
Although everyone knows that Fonku not fuck,
But all are "Ebony mother" name.
"Damn it" - for the Russian people,
That the meat in the soup that the oil in a mess,
With it, our lives are much more fun
And he said beautiful.

AN l s b e l b n I

Sleep, my dick Fathead,
Baiushki - bye.
I tell you, semivershkovy,
Sing a song.
You began to grow slowly
And rose, my friend,
Thick veal leg
At seven inches long.
Do you remember how once beguiled
We wily devil?
You're my cook, blast furnace
In the ass climbed.
Do you remember how she screamed,
In all its power,
And three weeks have diarrhea
Baiushki - bye.
Life was like flying,
In fucking, and floss.
And now I sit idle
In the grief and anguish.
My bald head, you're it?
How do you iz'eblas.
From crimson
In the blue clothed.
You mude, the beauty of nature,
You never know ...
Ah, went past years.
Baiushki - bye.
That's going to die, you will cut off
As Peter will be taken.
There, in the Kunst-cell supply,
Miracle call.
And look folk capital
On the power of thy
What a - say, a decent dick.
Baiushki - bye.

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And with "on a e d b

- Father of the Spirit, with repentance
I come to you in a hurry.
With a clean, sincere recognition
I ask for help.
- Repent, repent, my daughter,
Do not hide, do not be depressed,
I'm glad to help her daughter.
- From Infancy did not know
What is cunning and deceit:
Once with a man walking
He started me in the closet.
- Ah yes a nice fellow.
Kaisha, tell the end.
For better, he will not:
Something is going to happen.
- Kate, an angel, he said, I love you I swear,
something hard poking I'm still afraid.

- Kaisha further, not be afraid,
Repent, repent quickly.
Be in the hope of forgiveness
Tell us about an adventure.
- Something in my feet poking,
Long, hard, hot,
And pressing, kissing
Me in the right shoulder.
- At the same time as the knife
Ruffian Plunged me between the legs,
Something hard stuck
Polilasya blood stream.
- Repent, repent, honor and glory
That's about fun.
Ah yes nice fellow.
Tell me now end.
- It's slightly used and
Wanted something to tell me
And he trembled so much,
I wanted to escape.
- Here's what it is,
How to escape when it?
You're asking for help:
Why ask, then come on.
- He grabbed me by force,
On the straw laid,
Kissed me sweetly
And the hem of volvulus.
- Ah yes a nice fellow,
Kaisha, tell the end.
For better, he will not
Then what happens?
- Then the legs move apart,
Lay impudently at me
Something Intermedia foot owl
I do not remember myself.
- Well, what next? quickly.
Repent, repent not be shy.
I myself have been shaking,
If you lie on.
Repent, repent, bravo, bravo,
Repent, repent, honor and glory.
Ah, what I am pleasure,
What do you have the patience.
- Heart to heart, his lips together.
We kissed with him
He drove there once two hundred
Something hard and big.
- Ah yes a nice fellow.
Kaisha, tell the end.
This is an experienced lad
Knew where the hidden shrine.
- We had a little lay down ...
Suddenly found my mother,
We were both trembling,
And it is my curse.
- Oh, hrychevka old dog,
Why dog brought it?
He is a little rest would
Yes, just once more thrust would be.
- Ah, the mad, - the mother cried, unworthy of you
daughter. All tarnished shirt ...

As here this help?
- B treasured her, hrychevka.
What a thing to another?
The worst enemy is. cheat.
B waited an hour the other.
- So I went to repentance:
Everything you open,
And pardon my dreams
You have to ask my father.
- My daughter, forgive you.
There is no sin, do not be depressed.
In fact, I authorize you,
If you are asked to come on.

Popov B and the weak and

There once was a village priest Vavila
So very long ago it was.
I will not tell you how and where
And in any such village.
Pop was a strong and stout
He had the kind of noble,
Drink is also not a fool -
Just had a bad cock.
Very little scanty,
So, huishko very bad -
And the foreskin is not necessary,
How morel in moss sticks.
His wife of his Nenfla,
As it did not move
To her he poeb -
No dick can not pop.
Long with him she vozzhalas:
And to the wise woman approached,
To climb dick pop.
Does not leave any gag.
But she had a mother Nenfla
Beautiful and lustful.
Well, everyone has to give -
The word became a whore.
Became completely nenaebna,
Insatiable maw.
Who really, who does not fucked:
Country healer and a serf.
Publican with drunken mug,
And visitors and passers-by,
And the teacher, and farmhand -
All shoved his cock.
Provost gave -
And that it was not enough:
Wanted the priest's wife
Arhireyskogo dick.
Long thought Nenfla,
Finally yet decided
In arhireysky yard go
And the Bishop report.
That with such a clunky de
Live she does not want her husband.
That she was better in the Monastery
Or else, as well as in Siberia.
Gathered as a pilgrimage:
Captured the bread with salt,
So she went on foot
In arhireysky summer home.
Long time eh, soon she walked,
Finally, and dobrela.
Met her there lay brother
Kuteinikov still young.
Three and a half he took her,
I promise that arhirey
Take it myself decently
And petition to take personally.
After the gym it posted
And the company has left
Old housekeeper,
Two prosviterov, clerk.
Stood all the fear there.
He himself went to the report:
And from the royal doors
Seemed arhirey.
Gaze stern, strict movements.
His wife then right at his feet:
- Help me O Lord,
But I beg alone.
Just tell her grief, says wistfully into the eye.
And he led her ascetic
In a separate study.
There are ordered to tell what was wrong.
His wife pretty safe
Said that, now five years
Pop unable to fuck her.
Dick it really will not do
And it must languish,
Lust passion for so many years.
Was harsh to her answer:
- What is your husband that is sick?
Il you are not satisfied?
Maybe your pussy
It will not do anywhere?
- No, come, my lord, then plugging Answers, Real-wren,
Will not you just once?
Here skorehonko Nenfla
Arhireyu dick vzdrochila,
Lifted up her skirt
And she lay beneath him.
Thick ass pod'ezzhala,
As actress succumbed to ...
Sold arhirey
Fourteen times on it.
- Good pussy, do not argue
And help your grief
I am ready and very happy, says the holy prelate.
- All for certain know
I'll show villain.
If not a sort et,
Hence have no taste.
Being stupid idiot.
How will you hunt
I'll fly you again,
Chur, as now succumb.
And pleased Nenfla,
That the holiness tasted,
Arkhireev zaebla -
Cheer gone home.
His Eminence
Summoned all the clergy
To solve many cases
Among other things ordered:
To inquiry committed the
On a transverse Babel
True eh what if he
Et ability deprived?
And this report
Give him without delay.
So two weeks passed
Sleep lozhilosya village.
Lights were lit on the huts ...
The Dean of the deputy
The house pop pod'ezzhali
And Vavilov called.
- Hello rural pop Vavila,
That's why we de came:
You have come to a denunciation
No one knows who brought it.
As if by a dick do not possess,
Et if you can not do,
And this is your
Woe to the priest's wife suffers.
What are you to tell us,
Tomorrow morning we will show
From behind the screen your cock,
So that we could solve this:
Canst to fuck you bab?
Or dick very weak?
And now we just need
Before going to sleep a good dinner.
Fed carp, ear sterlet ...
Back in the sauce Lebyazhya ...
Chatted, drank,
Yes, and sleep all calmed down.
The next day early in the morning
The sun had come out of the fog.
Provost, MP
Dick butt look in a hurry.
Pop Vavila here slukavil
And behind a screen set
Agathon - laborer
Growth in seven feet guy.
And then before the priests
Dick with huge mudyami
Like a dumbbell vyper won
From behind the screen Agathon.
- Something's mother happened to you?
You're on it chided? -
Provost questions.
And nonnilpotent invited.
Look at this miracle -
Here and weight of something with twenty pounds,
And not just the priest's wife,
But I dare say,
What would any mare
This eldu love,
And not just any pussy
It will stand forever.
- Ah, the rascal. Ah, the rascal.
He has deceived you father.
This is a dick because Agathon,
And a sign on the left, won ...
Wart, I do not know eh?
You are lying, I'll be damned? -
So exclaimed Nenfla.
And around the end there was.