The wind of days promptly flies by us. Autumn herbs bend down, are bent a tree. And though to us always doesn’t suffice seconds, minutes and hours, we are glad to it. After all it is a wind of change…
The wind of days promptly flies by us. Autumn herbs bend down, are bent a tree. And though to us always doesn’t suffice seconds, minutes and hours, we are glad to it. After all it is a wind of change…
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