Sincerely yours, I blush
As we're loosely living
‘Mongst an invasive bush
Born Bronislaw Kasper
Young anthropologist
Respected headmaster
One quick slapshot ahead
When the night feels my song
Lone ace thinks he's poet
Founded in Polesie
West of the Bug River
Near the wild raspberries
Pleasure,
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