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The Autumn of My Springtime

Thine Moss-Blizzard Grassflakes of the Coldest Air, Scented High the Wooded-Bark Snow, is the Spring- Autumn Woodlands, Mountains Passed the Fogged Tree Twilight, Twas a Sky Road I've Traveled, the Mist and the Fog, as the Cloud Stairs to the Ausland Haven Near a Heaven, Flames Under Gargantuan Tree, Guardian Forest, The State of Huddled Fire, You Came, We Spoke, Two Lone Particles of Difference Between Us, Between You and They, A-Strangerd Between I and They, We The Strange, Us the Damned Odds, Reconsoled a Mad Connectivity in The Ember Warmth of the Flames, You've Become the Autumn of My Springtime, as I Your Well-Wisher, Covalent Bond Between the Strange, Between the Odd, Our Dyad as The Known Strangers of Livelihood Itself Between Us, You as The Hawk, I as The Sparrow, Our Spooky Action at a Consider Distance of Our Compatriot Familiarity, We've Grown To Love the Hangman's Joke.
Written by doriann_barrere (Dorian)
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