My dad used to recite some verses which he heard somewhere vague and today we have remembered my sister. He asked me to put them here to conserve and will do even though I think they are well known. If so, then repeat them, and if not, we rescued.
The explanation I gave my father said there were two neighbors who had their differences, and one was Breton and another doctor, named Matt, who put on her door:
Breton replied:
The explanation I gave my father said there were two neighbors who had their differences, and one was Breton and another doctor, named Matt, who put on her door:
"In this, my room,
not enter any Breton
not enter any Breton
Breton replied:
"This my neighborhood, a doctor living
poet
to the bottom of each recipe makes
Matta, and it is true"
poet
to the bottom of each recipe makes
Matta, and it is true"
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