Fall

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Autumn leaves had just started to fall
Their reddish shades and orange lines
Dancing by the sound of the wind
Moving around as they fly and sing

Spirits run away
Consciousness is taken apart
There's only an pavement road
And a tall tree
Lacking of the orange leaves

As they fall apart
One's soul does as well
For autumn demonstrates tiredness
And most of us are surrounded by that

We are stepped on
Carelessly and during a rush
They are not to be blame
For our falling is expected
Just as the fact that we fade away



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