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Oct 2014
Hold my hand
Guide me through the empty plane
Delight in your eye
I can see the happiness in the glass
Run with me through the Autumn breeze
Autumn leaves breaking beneath our feet
Cool winds whipping your cheeks turning pink
Our steps walking on narrow sidewalks
Naked trees
Faded greens orange and browns
Spread freely around us
Holding us as I hold your hand
Kayla
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