Moments of peace, and moments of war... Sometimes you are close, and sometimes you are far... But nevertheless, you are always present in my mind... Biologically and spiritually, we are of the same kind... I'm fighting for you, I'm killing for you... I'm full of Divine love, but also full of Divine hate...and I know, you are too... We are the same type my dear... Vengeful type who overcomes the fear... You are the Nation's sacred cradle of life... And before any invader
neo-bolshevik tries to rape you in your own Nation, I will cut his dick and throat with my knife...
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