How many times told the world,What flattery hateful, harmful; but it's not the future,And at the heart of a smoothie can always find area.
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Crow somewhere God sent a piece of cheese; At Spruce Vorona pile up,The breakfast was absolutely met, Yes, thoughtful, and the cheese held in the mouth. On the Fox blizehonko trouble running; Suddenly the cheesy spirit of the fox stopped:Fox sees cheese, fox cheese captured.Cheat to a tree on tiptoe suits;He wags his tail, with the Ravens eye brings And he said so sweet, barely breathing: "My dear, how good! What a neck that for the eyes! To tell, so right, fairy tale! What Peruški! a sock!And, true, must be angelic voice!Sing, Svetik, do not be ashamed! What if, sister,When this beauty and sing you mistress - After all, you'd have been king-bird! "Veschunina with accolades turned the head, From joy choked in my craw -And welcoming Lisitsyn wordsThe crow cawed all crow's throat:Cheese fell - it was a rogue is.