Acrostic 15. Snow. (For Moonqueen).
Perhaps you, Moonqueen, think this way. Sorry, if I’m wrong. Sore throats, fevers, headaches, Noses that run for SEVEN days Often make us stay at home When winter frosts begin to roam.
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Born in Kiev. Worked in aviation (1981-1991). Became a doctor (1989). Have been a teacher of English since 1996. Published a book for children "IVERHYMES!!!" (2006). Prefer writing iverhymes, but usually call them 'iverhycks' (sounds like limericks,...
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