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Posted by: DressGuance - 06-13-2022, 10:46 AM - Forum: My Forum
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Hello! My christen is Sergei. On the virulence of a juniper grove Autumn, the red mare, walks in whispers Dropping leaves from its mane on the ground. And the clang of its hoofs is heard In the mizzle cloud up of the river banks Where no hear on the grapevine goes round. But the wanderer, it raises the foliage On the roads and rustles it, Contemporary on foot crumb by bit. And it kisses the wounds of the Christ On the mountain ash tree That are fervent scarlet privet.com
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Hello! My christen is Sergei. On the virulence of a juniper grove Autumn, the red mare, walks quietly Dropping leaves from its mane on the ground. And the clang of its hoofs is heard In the mist of the river banks Where no wind goes round. But the wanderer, it raises the foliage On the roads and rustles it, Contemporary on foot particle by bit. And it kisses the wounds of the Christ On the mountain ash tree That are burning scarlet privet.com
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