Хвастаюсь.

Mar 02, 2016 12:47

It's nature's wild, now you are warn
It's placed wherever noone's born
In such a place, forgotten, torn
The cretures live, no masks are worn

It's far away it's lost in woods
In places human never stoods
It seldom calls, It has no broods
And I propose, It understoods

It's living "something" buy the way
It claims attention every day
But still ( Read more... )

Обомну, Стихи, Для детей, чужое

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karyatyda March 2 2016, 20:27:12 UTC
Wow!

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umab_c_pex March 3 2016, 09:33:40 UTC
спасибо!

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