Autumn's Fall
The chill in the air the decaying scent all round that is the falling,dying leaves last refraineternal cleansing of the old, summer into fall,the noreaster wind so cold, the tread mark left bare and heavy on the soul
brutal breath that bites so deep, visions of life's grandeur fallen now forever the frosty ground to keep
to savor the feel,to remember, no regret for it is the doom of man that he shall forever,eternally forget...
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