Времена года

winter is like a thorn in the ass
the snow-covered street, the ice on the glass
icicles hanging from the roof
i am not walrus i am a goof

spring easier cherishes the sun
may holidays is it so fun
forth its buds, flowers and green grass
the victory that ended ass

summer summer white is nights
hot stuffy heat and the main delight
half naked girls sea beach and the sand
summer the best time of  year understand

in the autumn of damp, dark and grey
and knocks on the puddles nasty rain
all the land strewn with yellow leaves
mushroom season begins trips

four different time of the year
we can all feel and see and hear

we all can fantasize and dream
and let the world we live not for a sim
our planet is a grace.
we can all think and create their space
we can all create their universe
we can all... just take care of the earth


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