Natalia Samsonova. Lynx. The College of forensic necromancy (№ 286952)

Maya stood up decisively. - I have on this line is not: Defeated scary - sadness, sadness, sadness!
I don't have more than one nipple! - neigh Snowstorm and immediately hid his head under the pillow, where given, - but in rhyme!
I was crying with laughter, but Maya didn't give up. She decided to hit Literaturii poetry seriously-depressive approach:
- Today I'm sad the whole day went...
- A liter of brew shattered, - the Hunter blurted out without thinking, and immediately got a slap from his beloved.