Elzy Moos
@ezsepy
October has already arrived - the grove is already shaking off The last leaves from their naked branches; The autumn chill has blown in - the road is freezing, The stream still runs babbling behind the mill, But the pond was already frozen; my neighbor is in a hurry To the departing fields with my desire, And the winter ones suffer from mad fun, And the barking of dogs wakes up the sleeping oak forests.
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