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By Zuluink
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The evening city in a through fog, And the memory of the streets is in me. Like autumn I hide the chestnut in my pocket, Chestnuts fade - hello to spring. Chestnuts freeze, and so do I, In the oncoming windows the lights are on... The boulevards seem to me in color, And like leaves the days swirl.
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The evening city in a through fog, And the memory of the streets is in me. Like autumn I hide the chestnut in my pocket, Chestnuts fade - hello to spring. Chestnuts freeze, and so do I, In the oncoming windows the lights are on... The boulevards seem to me in color, And like leaves the days swirl.
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