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[skella]

Autumn is a kind of disease. The fatal illness. The nature all around is so old and used. It dies day by day. No air, no light. Clouds, dirt, heaviness. And then winter comes. Like death. The redemption. The fall. And I feel that every inhale, every deep breathing of this wonderful freezing air releases me from a bad mood. Jesus Christ, what a joy

Comments

[shwed]

shutup :(

[skella]

=/

[dimych]

[dimych]

чорт, как все изменилось в жж.

[skella]

Sorry, this video cannot be played.

[dimych]

на ютубе тоже все изменилось?
всё, с фейсбука больше ни ногой!

[leclair]

ты зачем столько непонятных букв написал?

[skella]

Это не я, это Гугл транслейтор!

[krysyaka]

Уау