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Ambering leaves are what I think of when I think of what I've lost Yes they are beautiful Yes they are indeed my favourite But they are dwindling, dying out they are not whole-hearted or right, they are merely decaying

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autumn-shayse

English

For You?

Written by

autumn-shayse

English

Published: Apr 5, 2015
LinesWords: 840

Notes: ambering isn't even a word hahahaha
Tags: #love #existence

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