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'Progression of the Clock'

Autumn's vibrant colors
cascade upon earth's frostless, yet chilled
skin

kissing it in layers...

a blanket,
of it's love to warm her
before the bitterness
of december's sorrow begins...

and the songs,
that softly used to lullabye
the natives to distances beyond

now freeze,
stilled  in muted melodies...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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