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This woody page is dedicated to Frau Cristine, the Great Dancer of Tao from the Black Forest.
How delicious they look! But you can't pick them, you can't cook them. Only one person owns them. Guess why? Welcome, anyway!
Here is the king of the woods - the True Mushroom. Everyon prays to find one!
And it has the right adviser.
This Arrogant Mushroom prefers walking alone, as a cat.
Timid Mushroom, as the lass on her first randezvous.
And, then there's Lonely Mushroom. Can anyone help him?
May I introduce you to the Bride Mushroom?
And, now, they make a fine couple,
basking on the forrest floor. They found each other and are happy.
Years pass, as the stream to the river, to the lake, to the ocean. The lass becomes a woman. She cannot hide her grey hair?
And, now, the new generation arrives, the forrest floor is crowded. again.
Many worms walk round these beauties. They can't be eaten at this country, they are packed and carried to Germany. We want to get the penny and Whiskas that is why we tear up mosses. The cats like Whiskas, not Jim Beam.
Last summer, I tried this mushroom and became as a daoistic prayer. A few weeks later the flies went away and fell down in extasy. Maybe, the witches got them?
Welcome, Cristine, and,
in this spring, you will find the ones.
Too late for fall.
This page is prepared with Corel products. If you liked what you see, visit Lithuanian Corel page. And great thanks to Darlin' Sandra for her efforts to repair my tongue..
Here is the ask to dance.