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[luckycashgoopfriend]

My name is not andrej kozolski. It dose', mather. I love my poeples. But it's gone. Time no longer important. And life. Goodby felows

[luckycashgoopfriend]

Look. It's balkanian. There are good poeples. But waste of time, nearly. Helpping to avoid desuster. Only. Most acters. Life acters. Not the poeples used to be. Her . Kind poeples. All gone. A long agow. The moved. Towered surrwive. Her worse. Even. Even the best. It's the buttle for saveing menkind. Here. No longer. I'm defieded. After couple of years, fighting. Every day. And allmost every night. Had succseded. Many times. But the devieles work is got stronger and stronger. And me weaker. No I'm over. Who cares. Only for themselfs. It's normal. But budlucking. Global. The are my nationalpoeple. But other kind. It's getting worse every day. Like black hole of entire planet. All is temporary. Even god's help. Goodby. The alone

[luckycashgoopfriend]

Who is quilty. Allways who is quilty. Man dgudges to man. Ok. Of is crime. But who is quilty, for dgudgment of human. Even. Who is quilty for Christ croussefy. Not just Judas. No. The priests payed poeples vote. To let Varnava the revolutioner and croussefy Christ, the son of god. The only born son. Not creaters, like all human. Creaters by god. And born by pareients. Born son. Direktly by god, his holey gost and virgin Marry. But it's a small storie today. Even no storie. It happend like this. Today theire are many creaters. Seven and half billion. Not all human. Human race is desapering. And other god's creaters. You have powwer , man. You have weapen. You don't know wat you have. You have destroiment. You have order. Law. Life. Nothing you have. You have dust. Only. Some blood. Maybe some hope. We all live from day to day. And achiement can be destrieod in a shory time. We have nothing. Each other. Ok. From some shory time. Love? From some shory time. You know it. I am from Serbia. Not a saint, even a saint Slave. Alone. In some neighbourhood with poeples like me. And nothing like me. Some years we succseded to save pieace. And survive. Now Im over. Best men and women for lasttime share. You know it. But don't care. Only for yourself. Thats this centeries crussefiey. Of all of us. Now. I'm gone with strnegh. And resourses. Of god's goodness. Allso I have only selfyshness and bad magic around me. I don't care any more. It's to late. God bless all of us, for end. By. Libariotion not longer possible. Death will be realease. End of actions. S