About poetry I write sometimesТрепещите новое вмогилвливанье!! (неологизм, ять!)for dear sweet sweet sweet :icondarksaxebleu:Two wise men in one old tank were made the trip while storming sea... :)Ok, I can not find the original emotions and make some lyrics... Well...Once at the time of blooming treesI saw a bird between the brunches.Old elms gone youngand filled new juice.The shame grasses start to grow.I listen, lie upon
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