Nov. 1st, 2007

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У моего брата Вити жил неразлучник. Вполне себе милый, общительный перец, и звали его красиво - Тинки. Он летал по всей квартире, кусал комнатные растения, портил игрушки, стоявшие на полках, и не очень шел в руки, хотя почирикать вместе всегда был не против.

У Тинки была одна неприличная слабость.
про неприличную слабость - легкий ненорматив )
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WHAT I HATE (or rather WHAT I AM - in this journal)

I hate to see a little girl
That does not love to rise,
And have the water, fresh and sweet,
Cover her face and eyes.

I hate to see her pretty dress
So careless look and tossed,
Her toys all scattered here and there,
Her thread and needle lost.

I hate to see her, at her play,
When little girls have met
To frolic, laugh and run about,
Grow peevish, cry and fret.

I hate to hear her tell a lie -
What's not her own to take;
Mamma's commands to disobey,
And father's rules to break.

And now I've told you what I hate,
I'll only stop to say,
Perhaps I'll tell you what I love
Upon some other day.

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