How much love has been trampled in the mud!
Fyodorov Sergey Fedorovich
In autumn
The smell is lovely everywhere
Leaves - they were abandoned ...
Loved ones - a complete break
The sun is all yellow
The leaves were given away
And it's barely yellow from the sky ...
the smell of rainy tears
Dreams of falling and not getting up ...
Everything goes away
The corridor of autumn ...
the smell of decay is lovely
" Don 't you see that ? "
- Look - words, words ...
- On the streets, words rot in piles ...
- What has been said ...
- No one wants to fulfill ...
- How much love has been trampled into the mud!
How much love has been trampled in the mud!
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