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The pages of the book are folded with a heart
Honeycombs, honey, wax, propolis are all the work of small bees
Three roses of different colors are lying on an open book
The town where the houses are a flowerbed and flowers
Christmas toys are lying on the snow near the Christmas tree
Copper bullets are lying on the table
Cars are parked on the street at night
Low- born boomer by day
Cartridge belts are stacked in rows
The Northern lights are reflected in the water
Bright girls are sitting in a poppy field
Children and now we blow we wish