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In an autumn woman - both sensuality and restraint. She is like quiet music in the soul. But if such a one gets offended, gets angry - You cannot hold her horses on a bend: Her eyes burn, sparkle with flashes and sparks, How it will end - it is impossible to predict... How happy is the one whom she loves sincerely, How happy is the one to whom she whispers "Yes..."
A serene portrait of a woman with flowing hair, adorned with autumn leaves, gazes charmingly over her shoulder beside a gentle horse, set against a lush, forested background.