walking through
a sea of
rustling leaves
that cover the floormy favourite jumpers
make their way
out of the wardrobe
and onto my backi dust off
my cooking books
and bake batches
of cookiesi treat myself to
pumpkin spice lattes
and drink warm coffees
on those cold dayssoon i'll be
wrapping up
in scarves and gloves
and my warm coati'll watch
as the summer sun
fades
into a winter onei'll watch
as i lose
the love
that is autumn
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