Poems from the bark
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I played with a pine bark as a child. The grandmother in the country had a wooden table under the old chestnut. In winter, it was cleaned of snow and poured bird food. And in the summer I found pieces of bark under the pines, laid them on a table under the chestnut and played
Author:
Author:Stamova T.
Cover:
Cover:Soft
Category:
- Category:Poetry & Literature
ISBN:
ISBN:978-5-906097-20-0
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