Monday, May 14, 2012

Kolovratek

Tisickrat ohrany kolovratek skripe a vrze: Sim, Sima to byl, kdo mi tolik ublizil. Sima, Sima to byl, kdo mi deti odcizil. Utikam pryc, neznam napravy, za mnou se nese kolovratku hlas skripavy. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 10/6/2009
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