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Autumn
Daylight glows warm trees burn gold
as the past washes into the morn
ways run ancient while time strolls
and light rolls into the dawn.
as the past washes into the morn
ways run ancient while time strolls
and light rolls into the dawn.
Published 3rd Sep 2022
Author's Note
Loose for me . Relaxed, I love this time of year.
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