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Description: I love my dear Belarus
School # 136, Minsk

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Belarus

I love my dear Belarus,
The boundless ribbons of the roads.
They lead to the towns and villages,
You just cross threshold.
A blue sky, a rye field
And meadow`s silk grass.
Birds' songs and sun`s smile,
You wouldn`t find better paths.






Translated by Natasha

                

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