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Opowiadanie o wolnosci cz. 1-4Ucichł szelest liści, złagodniał wiatr. Dolar obudził się i czuł już bezgraniczną wolność. Obok niego mieściły się łąki i pola. Było pusto i każdy krok i ruch można było usłyszeć. Nie widział już starej i przeraźliwej przyczepy, rozwalonego boksu ani ludzi. Prócz ptaków nie było niczego. Nie wiedział nawet gdzie jest znajoma okolica. Samotność i bezradność zaczęła doskwierać koniowi. Gdzie by nie podejść widać to samo- hektary zielonej trawy i pola. Instynkt konia podsuwał mu ucieczkę. W każdej chwili przeraźliwa przyczepa może podjechać i zabrać go! Zagalopował przed siebie i z nadzieją na znalezienie bezpiecznego schronienie rozglądał się wokoło. Nagle spostrzegł przed sobą las. Spokojnym, ale chwiejnym krokiem podOpowiadanie o wolnosci cz. 1-46 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Cat FieldCat Field9 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Deep in land of winter, somewhere in the snow
There's a little town, in which grass won't grow
In this town, like in many of them others
Lived many, many people, no one really bothers
In the night and day, they walked there around
Sometimes alone, and yet sometimes, with a hound
But the real life of city, dwelt deep inside
Under the house bricks, where something did hide
In the basements, in the kind off dark caves
Cats dwelt, in groups, that were rather a mess
Many shapes of them, as well as their length
Various ages, some young, and some out of strength
Amongst them, there was one, in particular oldest
Called simply “Old”, not
MountaintopClosing in on my destinationMountaintop13 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A journey full of imagination
Hiking, climbing all of the way
Worth it to stay here for a day
A mountaintop with crystal air
Wind running through my ragged hair
A forest full of lush, green life
That never has seen any strife
A racing river darts right through
Tinted just the perfect blue
All is quiet, tranquil here
With not a soul anywhere near
Rocky peaks for climbing, sliding
Right in half, the sky dividing
The sun falls to the horizon line
In the bright light, the whole world shines
I look around and all I see
Is a perfect world, won’t you agree?
Every time I’m near, I smile
I stop and stay her
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