Everything is very good
A wet leaf on a branch
After all, the summer has not passed
He will write magazines
Three more months
They hugged the bums
Click us on tape
To your summer playlist
At home already
The floors will be completed
On the street you are again
You will see mirages
Two drunk men
Fought for the ruble
You will remember forever
Your summer playlist
I guess like all the stories, all the summers will meet their ending. Thanks Derpibooru community, for the years’ collaboration.