There are a lot of daisies growing in nature wherever you look, they are everywhere
When you shoot a wide-format sprout, they are so big
Fluff on the field when the wind they fly in different directions
Books of fairy tales they were hidden in the fadbal clock and pictures are also historical
The girl and the owl they are friends called and he flies
Two men on the stairs do not know that they are being looked at
They said that the language will bring you to Kiev. I don't understand how?