The brightest time of the year has begun The wind is dancing outside the window, The leaves are spinning, The rain is streaming, Dripping drops of silver, I hide in books and smiles, And wrap myself in a cozy blanket, September is gentle, thin, unsteady, It will leave a trace in the heart again, Fill the whole soul with colors, Surprise with a fresh palette! I so want to listen to him. And he doesn't talk to me. © CryptoGuru
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beautiful place my friend :)