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Mar 2015
Walk down a lonely road
To look at autumn leaves.
Breathing quietly
So she doesnt wake.

Cold evenings
Are for falling in love.
Letting the snowflakes knock
On her window.

Under apple trees
With her laughter in your ears.
Listen carefully
Or you wont see the sun set
In the east.

If the sky sighs
Youll see her in a drop of rain.
Chasing after clouds
While your umbrella waves goodbye.
change of seasons - sweet thing
paper boats
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paper boats  F/Kolkata
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