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Just be good
On one of the outlying streets house stood behind a high fence.
On the fence blackened grimly: "Caution! Cur! »
Were passers-by and glanced anxiously at the inscription.
Postman brought a telegram, leaving, he looked around sheepishly.
Next door child resorted here, hiding from her mother.
He crawls through a hole in the fence by the words "Cur!»
He brought the dog toys, and they are toys to play ...
And each other, no one was afraid they both did not know how to read.