Somewhere under a warm blanket
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Xoloda nastypili
Ludi, kogda im xolodno, kak medvedi.
Stremyatsya spryatat'sya pod teploe odeyalo, kak v berlogy. V nadezhde, chto ona ix zawitit i ykroit ne tol'ko ot xoloda, no i ot okryzhauwego mira.
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