The planet is spinning and life is boiling on it-
That somewhere is built, and somewhere is destroyed
Many leave and many are born
Life, there is movement, does not stand still.
Autumn leaf carpet in the forest lies
Purple-red leaf, hanging does not come off
Love stuck to the branches, will not say goodbye
Here is so among people, who is down, and who & quot;stands".
There are many interesting events in the world,
But times are hard these days.
Peace, like the snows that came down in the spring...
There are still many madmen in the world
It does not matter the age of all & quot;gone"
The only pain Is that they left Before their Time.
They left early... Sonnet 299
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