31 To the tormentors
Nonsense, all nonsense!
The wind blew the leaves into the yard and it was messy
The rain also knocked on the door of the long-closed room
This is true every season
It disturbs people's hearts
Enough, enough!
Enough love!
Enough is enough, friend!
I'm going to send some uninvited guests
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