The forest groaned with a cello.
Sunset was trumpeting with might and main ...
It was dusk and it smelled of delusion
And the evening sipped the cup
Dew - she was like braga
From the cool darkness - the cellar ...
And the day is a drunken tramp
I fell asleep, buried in the clouds ...
Mikhail Salman
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Pieces | 180 |
Size | 900x720 |
Complexity | simple |
Added | Tatia |
Published | 7/6/13 |
Players | 53 |
Best time | 00:00:08 |
Average time | 00:27:44 |
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