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In Denmark and In Russia

dedicated to Hans Christian Andersen ------------------------------------------------------------ He lived in Denmark many years ago. He was the son of a shoemaker, and he loved to dream very much. His dreams turned into magic fairy tales, but no one wanted to understand them. People laughed at the Story-Teller. And they often teased him. Now, when I am dreaming, my dreams turn into magical fairy tales. But people laugh at this, and often, they tease me here in Russia.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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