Thin stems, external severity, the Morning of the spring glare. the grace of the spirit, sweet modesty — it's All there in a carnation.
In the sky of dawn the angels hear, Gentle song of Eurydice. the World the beauty of the divine breathing. somewhere bloom carnations.
(the Author Godunov Caterina)
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anikina
2019-11-04 23:39
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Sakara, thank you for a wonderful poem!!!
milashka2011
2019-11-05 21:48
My house now there is no road rolling pin waiting for about twenty minutes screaming. Can naskrebetsya bouquet : -Roses, chrysanthemums, carnations Il?-