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We are here with a little creative exercise Vitya, in the development of a new SMS service.
 We were so sad that I wanted to sing and dance.
 Good all moods.

Triplets (Artem)

Atskaya heat.
 The dense shade Sakura
 Yadu drink.
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Prose (Victor):
 h unjust heat when the samurai could find rest only in the dense shade of cherry,
 They come to his darkest thoughts.
 syatenny samurai spirit can lose face overnight, and having dreams of a debt of honor to drink the cup of poison deadly.

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Ditty (Artem)

The sun gilds the sky,
 Already the second day in row,
 Samurai sitting in the shade,
 Soon will drink poison!

Cherry is in bloom,
 The river flows near,
 Tear brushed Samurai,
 And she drank the poison. Passed.

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Classic (Victor)

My uncle, a native of Osaka
 when it is not a joke was sick,
 He had gone to the river where willows, crabs
 and could not invent a better
 on the beach, in the shade of trees
 located, he took poison,
 ltsio washed, sat comfortably
 I drank - and immediately began to be

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Limerick (Artem) ...

A samurai from the Kuril Islands,
 At the service hozyaynu scored.
 He sat down under a cherry tree,
 White chalk
 And the poison in fits and starts drinking.

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Parable (Victor)

so quickly the pawn can become a queen
 Stepping from e2 to e8

so bone sakura cherry become,
 falling to the ground in the autumn

and bitter poison to drink warrior
 under Sakura necessary

hoyazyayskoy tired of life in the shadow of
 He finds joy

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Appliances (Artem)

I remember the case was in the village,
 Cow Drove on podoy,
 He saw in the shade of trees,
 Samurai is gloomy.

I, of course, not new,
 Infidel fighters,
 I threw a twig,
 And I asked about Loa Tzu.

It is true that a writer?
 What a great war hero?
 Respect obladetel,
 The whole big in your country?

Gloomy warrior replied,
 My cow kicked on the rump,
 He shyknul me bruiser,
 And with a smile he knocked poison.

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Road song Samurai (Victor)

Hey, Samurai, do not yawn,
 Horse, samurai, drink
 Too short-lived path Samurai
 Remember the words of my
 Remember, the path completed,
 Remember, dismounting
 Remembered seeing his wife
 The old cherry stump
 crying does not give
 You cry to nothing
 Crying leave his wife
 Letting you to stream
 Shire glaaza open
 Take a deep breath
 Poison in a bowl pour
 Make a last sip
 Weeping Willow trunk
 found, it is now your friend
 Just sit down and dream
 Calmly close your eyes

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Heroic Saga (Artem)

It should be under the shadow,
 Forgotten by all,
 In the eyes of languor,
 The soul funk,
 Overseas warrior,
 Slave of honor,
 My beloved,
 Japanese one.

Do not you samurai,
 Over the grave of another man,
 Pouring his tears,
 From the eye falls.

Hair graying,
 Ashamed buddy,
 Take a bubble,
 And use the poison!

Harms type, but somehow turned Japanese (Victor)

Samurai once went for a walk and so he felt good from the beauty of their homes, from the rapid river, from the cherry blossoms on the bank of the river, from the children playing in the shadow of the dense cherry on the banks of a fast river that went so fast that soon even ran. He ran and ran with all his samurai forces so quickly that flew and did not notice how flew to China. And when he saw that their homes, river, cherry and children in deep shadow stayed away on the shore of the Yellow Sea, the samurai became very sad and he drank poison. He sat, drunk poison, and suddenly realized that a fool. China has come, the samurai was very ashamed.
 "Shame one salvation," recalled the samurai as his father taught samurai made hara-kiri.
 Poison and all resulted with the gastric juice, bile and urine from the cut of the stomach, and gall bladder.
Happy samurai closed his eyes and died by the nobility.

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