🌹🤎Unmistakable autumn flowers
They die in silence on the asphalt,
They can still be warmed by the snow,
Does the wind whirl in the dance.
And the rustling of the wings of flocks of birds
It does not entice them to take off anymore.
And I still want to go to that paradise,
Where we are young,
almost children...
🤎💖💗💕💘💓💞💝
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