Monday, November 17, 2014

Vrtulnik

Vrtulnik v kopci hleda, hleda cosi. Hleda uz od rana, hleda v noci. Musi si k tomu svitit. Hleda spadlou lzicku, upadla mu na zem, zapadla do krovi, kde je, to se nikdo nedovi. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann 2010
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