Leaves hanging around or removed hope?

These are the remains of "spoons" of a wheel of a watermill, ruined (because of the spit on the property), the sisters of those cast in bronze for "sailing and wave", while bottom of my gallery.

I also want to drag this sorry tale
oven and Moulin

A Four

burned with love for a Moulin
Who gave him good.
But on a hillside, the other by the stream, like a romance
be difficult: so
Marry barbel
With the rabbit!

-Exit waterfront
is losing my job.
Wrote A sucker
her beloved baker
Who said all fire-
If you can, I can, I will go down the sunny side
And I'll join you.

and he took the decision

To abandon its foundations.
Everyone wanted to dissuade
But try to change the idea
Who is moved by the passion!

And Ash Wednesday
What lover too passionate, would not even wait
That ends the batch, be taken out French toast, All the coals become ash, made his way down to
Find the friend loved it. To show his love






At the chosen of his soul
He brought a gift
A bunch of firebrands

... But the rest is tragic
For leading the field
Overlooking loved it tangle the bricks on a stone ... Bute
And, stumbling, slumps, spreading downstream
His glowing brazier. What a sight

scary! These brands

crashing on Mill Wood
who immediately catches fire!
For Four, what horror! ! ! Although refractory


flame resistant
The Four
could do nothing to prevent the tragedy ... And the Moulin
darling
perished in the fire.


to his mill, better to carry water
Rather than a brazier
For, as we know, Who kindles too badly off ..