Poland under the snow, and I have a real in May, the sun shines, the birds chirping happily in the garden blooming roses:)) This is just my fantasy, and incredible desire for warmth, sun, smell summer and hot air.
Roses are obviously artificial and done by me with the paper, but strikingly similar to the true and real twigs attached to the law that go perfectly the queen of flowers:)
Unfortunately, I have been with you to say goodbye, because the keyboard does not work right, and the moment when he begins working, the screen pops up an oddity for headphones, and also can not write: (This last sentence literally says already one literce, each time excluding the information that the socket is connected.: (
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