Beginning - Oh, damn, how bad my soul is!

                          
      That's because, damn, how bad my soul is
 mine.  Do you know the dead one? So he bought
 yourself, freak, computer! I'm probably jealous.
 Envy is an evil and insidious thing. Cvid-
 The answer to this is “Well, Jones, wait a minute!” 
      Mother went to Dead and said that
 They have this computer all over their desk. Fuck!
 It's called something like "GoldStar".  I'm sure about
 I've never heard of this. He took it for 8 lemons
 - the price of an average Pentium.                
      No, it's not envy. After all, when alone
 my friend bought himself his old dream -
 38fight for 2 lemons, I was just happy for
 him. But here something is not right. Dead after all
 I didn’t understand anything about my Pentagon, I didn’t
 I could even start the game. And here... In short, it’s clear-
 but... Fucking lamer.                  
      I'm sitting on my old goofball, and
 right across the road Dead staring stupidly
 on the screen of the big Goldstar. Well why
 do lamers have such computers? Injustice.
 At least he broke it.              
                                          
              Evil Motovator.             
                                          
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