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Apr. 6th, 2017|09:09 am adinkra Poēma mirušam bulterjeram, tapusi/publicēta ap 1915. gadu. Bull Terrier? Sure; she’s a white ‘un—there ain’t no other breed— Frolic around you in sunshine, murder in time o’ need. Soul? O’course, she ain’t got none. A dog with a soul, gee whiz! We folks, so the preachers tell us, has all the souls that there is. Visa šeit. link Read Comments

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