Time and Fallen Leaves

Time and Fallen Leaves

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I'm barefoot through the memories. With the fully ripe scent of autumn. I hold onto my hungry heart and fall fast asleep. My flowers and trees of my heart are withering The memories are buried too deep, I can't take them out.
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