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Oh September, must I miss you eternally? must your hues and scents of the first fall wind Haunt my mind forevermore? September my beloved, must I wait another year? till your gentle hand holds mine Then sends me away? Oh September, You ghost must I stay always haunted? by your sudden come and go? must I wait or may I stay? in golden trees of your warm Heart Let me rest in your days until I pass
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Feb 5
Feb 5, 2026 at 7:10 PM UTC
Oh September
Oh September, must I miss you eternally? must your hues and scents of the first fall wind Haunt my mind forevermore? September my beloved, must I wait another year? till your gentle hand holds mine Then sends me away? Oh September, You ghost must I stay always haunted? by your sudden come and go? must I wait or may I stay? in golden trees of your warm Heart Let me rest in your days until I pass
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Feb 5
Feb 5, 2026 at 7:10 PM UTC
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