Autumn walks along the path, Wet feet in the puddles. pouring rain And there is no space. Lost somewhere summer. there is a fall, the Haunting of autumn. the Wind from maple leaves Dropped. underfoot Mat new, Yellow-pink Maple. V. Avdienko
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