autumn

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Grey days are an autumn all longer...
And a sun does not light.
Wet asphalt, fires, traffic-lights
City is so empty.in him I am single the New autumn
in the soul borned leaves
Fall in love pair   
Owner with a dog plays in a foliage   
These smiles happy persons          
For a heart seize a sadness my       
Wet through jacket...
tears flow down from a cheek               
One lantern burns with hope to light up all of city...               
I step with hope...               
With hope on you to look by chance again.