KrNews #09
18 мая 1999 |
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Talents - Happy Birthday Andrew (Phantom).
Talents Happy birthday, Andrew! This is for you a little gift to memorized! It is necessary because at SySoP'nikah, something to shout;). Yes, and all the others too, so that memorized ;))). Phantom I'm running on a scorched earth Germoshlem slamming on the move My phantom white arrow Sprawled on the wing, With a roar climbs. See golubeyuschuyu distance, Violate this simple wish. It is a pity that you do not see it. Our way is difficult and far away My phantom is rushing to the east. I do the first turn Now I'm the executioner, not a pilot. Bent over pretselom And the rocket race to the goal. There is still one go. I see in the sky, the white line. My phantom is losing altitude. Catapult - that's salvation And with slings tension. Heart in the heel, into a tailspin, I'm going. Just landed at the same moment, From the bushes came a wild scream. (A-a!) Yellow-faced Vietnamese Vereschat in the bushes like rabbits. I fell to the ground and died. Again go on the cursed earth, No mask on his head. Behind the gun-muzzle, In the back, poked my soldiers My life is weighed in the balance. "Who does that driver that I was shot down?" One Vietnamese, I asked. I replied that slanting, That commanded the interrogation: "Perverted thee our pilot Lee See Tsyn. This, you Vietnamese, lying in vain In the headset I clearly heard: "Kohl, PUSH, and I laid, Vanya, beat, and I'll cover! " Russian ace Ivan knocked me. Somewhere far away native Texas. Home waiting for my father and mother. My phantom exploded quickly, In the sky blue and pure, I now you are no longer seen. --=====- P.S.: birthday Profi. Time: 21:00:00 Date: 14/05/99 (Fri) ... Wiz best wishes: Nik-O Viper Shadowman Maks
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