Вези меня, ледянка, в детство!


4 комментария :

  1. Sue25 декабря 2014 г. в 02:27

    Is this a poem?

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  2. Альбина Рассеина25 декабря 2014 г. в 13:45

    Take me ledyankah in childhood,
    Where I did not hurt to fall,
    Where "Chur" from all misfortunes agent
    Where each snowflake - joy ...

    Where dad - young and strong,
    Where I want to cry without a mother,
    Where the forest and pink and blue,
    And Santa Claus so rosy ...

    Where nothing tastier icicles
    Where to himself kleish toys,
    Where semolina porridge in the pot,
    Where orange when you are sick.
    Where the bitter medicine in a spoon,
    Where to foam the milk into a glass,
    Where in the plaid wrapped cat
    Where Valya on the screen.

    Where happiness - if the mother at home,
    Where is the mountain - if go to bed,
    And there is nothing more precious album
    And there is nothing worse than "Wash!"

    Where the smell of tangerines Christmas tree,
    Where under the tables housewarming,
    Where the nose biting scarf poignant,
    Where the angle - payment for fun ...

    Where freezes hands to sled,
    And where else do not be ashamed to cry ...
    Take me forward ledyankah!
    You know I know how to fall!

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  3. AsilisA MaM6 февраля 2015 г. в 13:49

    какое милое!

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