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The world is big ... (26 photos)
Clean water river forest,
Wild grass steppe big,
Animals in the most sensitive,
Free bird flying in the sky,
The smell of the wind, blue skies,
Our world is full of different wonders.
Below the city, in the forest belt
First snow on the withered leaves lingered
Crust thin, cold crackle in the wind,
It away from the people living in the forest fox.
In warm, dry hole deadwood,
From the house of the fox chased a big hunger,
The city is close, sensing trouble,
He obbegat places a mile away.
Hunger is not an aunt, deeper into the forest,
In most forest fox flashed:
Black Foot, beady eyes,
In the hollow sides - gray-brown color.
The air smelled in the frosty night,
Hungry Pup ran until dawn.
Close danger, but hunger is stronger - Gonmt of the house animals and people.
Klatsnul sharp teeth trap,
Blood poured fresh wound.
In most forest - a fierce screech,
Beats fox caught in a trap.
Under the crimson blood of melting snow,
The withered leaves howling animal,
With pain in his eyes tears at will,
Yapping loud cursing their share.
Black steel legs red,
From last forces rushed steel.
With a thirst for life, with pain stray
Fox rolled deadwood dry.
Berry juice red marks on the ground,
Quiet whimpering, crawling to the fox hole.
Hunger is gone, the pain of leaving.
From woes will not save the native mink.
Our world is great, our world is huge,
It is a pity that the fox is not understood.
Smart books write about,
Our world is bottomless; Our land - House!
In most forest, face into the grass
Fox froze on the bloody ground.