Blaine Warblerson
was playing with baby-unicorns
and bringing to light some terrible details
when
and then they brought on the rain
he (she) met
sitting in the car
because he might have had a serious desease
The sun was shinig, spaceships were flying, unicorns were walking in the forest...
...and some beautiful flowers decided to grow on his grave
Собственно, это так, чисто поугарать над тем, что сие написано коллективным разумом группы по английскому уровня advanced. Дааа.
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