Reflections by Ann Wood
Another summer is coming to an end ...I didn't do so many things I promised myself.
For what time ...
And this summer I did not lose weight ...
And I wanted to buy a scooter ...
Neisse, I'll leave it for next summer - wrong tactics, but that's how my life went, in mistakes ....
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-08-27 at 12:16
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