Author of quotes: Yakov Lazarevich Akim

The forest mushroom call you
Quiet morning in the fall.
See under the feet of the foliage
We threw the trees.
It was summer and passed,
Song, hot.
Now in the forest light,
Stricter and calmer.
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Under the trunks of two oak trees
Shut up a little bit.
Bring home mushrooms
Full basket.