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Sep 13
In the end
The heart knows its way
And when my life begins to fade
My love for you
Will fade like
Summer's green leaves
To brilliant colors
And my fruit will be
The most abundant and sweetest ever
Before it falls to earth
Leaving me with branches bare
And nothing left to reach for
But heaven
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
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