The soaring of conceptions,
The flight of samara,
The horde of slanderous whisperers,
My heroes live with Chimera.In front on the flat,
The table be so roomy,
The cat lie on carpet-map,
In dreams about shed hair of mummy.On table has the parcel of paper,
I will be print the text,
My topic about Fyoki Fabulous,
The population thicken is underdressed.In my world grew the Pinketarnals,
The myriads of nymphs are song,
The astrology count the million of stars,
And song: - "Don! Bon! Ping Pong!"The boy Fyoki Fabulous,
Play in bean donuts,
Live behind the Pyrenees,
With happiness have been move in Texas.He has been summon all friends,
The aquamarine gnomes with charms,
Around the lupus and the vineyards,
Good wishes! I finished the ballad!
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"The spirit of great talent"
PoetryIt's story about happy boy which name is Fyoki Fabulous and which live in own the world. In this world live such gnomes as he, live own rules and have eternal flowers - Pinketarnals, which never dye.