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Whenever she speaks
                   I smell roses in my room
Waning Sunshine,
Flightless Birds,
Autumn Speaks,
Arbitrary Words.

On The Horizon,
Not Too Far,
From The Fire,
Comes A Star.

Daytime, Nighttime,
What Lies In Between,
A Flaming Skyline,
Borne From Green.
I can't wait for Autumn
O Spirit!
Don't steal my slumber.

Keep thy shadow still.

Do you talk to the wind
Like him in the dumb_charade
Or dance for her alone?
If you reject negative thoughts
You are the only person who saves his own damage
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