no dobra, chatGPT, napisz mi wiersz o Belgii i Polsce
In Belgium's lacey embrace, the heart of Europe lies, Where waffles sweet and chocolates delight beneath the skies. With cobbled streets and Gothic spires that reach towards the sun, A tapestry of history, where ancient tales are spun.
Through Brussels' grandeur and Bruges' timeless charm, Belgium's beauty weaves a spell that few can disarm. In Ghent's canal-lined streets, the past and present meet, While Antwerp's diamond sparkle makes every moment sweet.
Yet eastward, beyond borders, another land does stand, Where Poland's spirit echoes through its storied land. From Warsaw's resilient heart to Krakow's regal grace, Poland's proud heritage shines in every place.
In Zakopane's rugged mountains, where nature's breath is keen, And Wawel Castle's majesty, a symbol of the scene. From the depths of history to the pulse of modern life, Poland's resilience and strength endure through joy and strife.
Together, Belgium and Poland, each with its own story, Unite in diversity, embracing both past and glory. From Brussels to Warsaw, from Ghent to Krakow's gate, Their shared European spirit binds them, strong and great.
i takie to zabawy. each with its own story
ale z tym Zakopanym to dajcie spokoj
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