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Dear friends and visitor ...
For a while I won't be able to visit your profiles so often, but I try to follow you and see your wonderful works ... Don't forget that you are wonderful with my likes and without my likes.
Many kisses!
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On your field, too full of cold winter,
So many birds walk with opinions.
Nothing that happened is happening,
There is no sign of spring.

From your voice, too full of indulgence,
The tone of many snows remains
Nothing in spring is repentance,
I have nothing from your last clouds.

In your sky, too empty of envelopment,
The blue miracle is not over
We have a high flight written for us
And we have a white snow to say.
I think I will start participating in poetry recitation
Autumn emotion -
Autumn has come, cover my heart with something,
with the shade of a tree or better with your shade.
I'm afraid I won't see you again sometimes
that my wings shall be lifted up to the clouds;
that you will hide in a strange eye,
and he will close with a wormwood leaf.

16/09/2021 18:06