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Lewis Carrol
HUMPTY DUMPTY POEM
Turkish delight - рахат-лукум
In winter, when the fields are white,
I sing the song for your delight.
In spring, when woods are getting green,
I'll try and tell you what I mean.
In summer, when the days are long,
Perhaps you'll understand the song:
In autumn when the leaves are brown,
Take pen and ink, and write it down.