OCTOBER
A scorpion is walking to morning at evening in 31 days ; we can say we are in month by October. Uff, cold , run , the wind blow all around at me, the leaves after leaves for my sadness they are yellow, dry. The fragrance don’t are , the air is humid, a contrast strong for the summer , a perfume lost, passing in seasons of maturing , of conservation. Terra with the last fruits , legumes, two, three seeds forgot by September...
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