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Świat eMki
The great heart cracks;
The mighty frame In chill of death has turned to stone. With silence in the empty halls We sit alone, Too numb to weep, too desolate For tears or pain-releasing sigh. A puppy stumbles up to us--- Kings do not die! (William J. Dammarell) rdo:http://www.theirishwolfhound.nl/ Rwnie bardzo prosz o tumaczenie. |
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