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      <title>Scraps about fall by Никита Буравский</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-10-03 13:11:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I really love to watch the leaves fall, the wind whirls around them, as the leaf moves along the sidewalk, like a little yellow boat. Sometimes it seems to me that I am also such a small yellow leaf that is spinning in the wind, dancing. I love autumn for the fact that this is a very beautiful time of the year. And this beauty is both bright and calm. If I were an artist, I would paint only autumn: the autumn forest, which simply shines in the sun, and the autumn city alley. For the fall you need the most beautiful colors: yellow, orange, scarlet, gold. Of course, sometimes it becomes sad in autumn. Especially when the golden autumn ends, the trees lose their foliage and become more transparent, defenseless. Some leaves last longer, although they say goodbye to the tree and fall to the ground, they do not want to turn into ordinary rubbish, which the windshield wipers collect in large heaps.<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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