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AutumnLook - / Silently they fall, / The little bits of fire,

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Can't Wake UpSleep found its way / Between every rib and vertebrae, / So I'll just keep on hiding with my eyes closed

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R.B.Here is the sun. / And I am lost again in June, / Remembering how those fingers moved

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