I was pupil into third class primary school to Didymotikhon...everywhere books with coverlets disquieting excited general daily.
Incomparable calm about woodforest into our handwriting village.whithout fail.
That is,say poet :
The house fill since crickets they struck like discordant watches panting.
And years we leave as them struck just as the justes have silence like to don't had,
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No FicciónStart early-early before raises the heavenly prince. The same day -time hand in hand near the smallest in three years Vivi (my sister)lead like every sunday is the adorable seal grand mother who was mother and our mother. Each chooses gravel...
