a white birch
this was not the stated topic
for poetic impromptu but:
"...okay, girls, don't argue,
I'll tell you honestly, without hiding,
I've never seen pillars of such a terrible shape in my life."...
copyright by Victoria.
this is from ancient student bouts-rimes without any rules.
And now subsequently
any watchtower and any hydrant will sing you a
soulful song
about a white birch.
Dance mommyshka -
let's stand together in a circle!
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