The cheerless season charm of eyes
I"m glad to see your parting beauty passes
I love to watch the reachest nature dies
The forests have a gold and purple dresses
Them outer entrance hall has noise of wind
and pure respiration
The skies are covered wavy mist
It has a rare beam of sun and black frost indication
and reasons why grey winter shows the fist..........
By Zolotov Aleksey
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