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*It seemed like Autumn was just passing by with red maple leaves in the air that began to cry and the wind who played a serenade in the willow tree Oh, how fast do those moments flee Now little snowflakes upon me are about to fall So tiny, so silvery, so small Autumn may be brief, but when it's over the melancholy arrives in a marigold color and softly whispers in my ear:* ***,, Autumn will live, Autumn will last, Even when it's now gone you will see it riding through the dawn,,***
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 5:51 AM UTC
With the melancholy of Autumn
*It seemed like Autumn was just passing by with red maple leaves in the air that began to cry and the wind who played a serenade in the willow tree Oh, how fast do those moments flee Now little snowflakes upon me are about to fall So tiny, so silvery, so small Autumn may be brief, but when it's over the melancholy arrives in a marigold color and softly whispers in my ear:* ***,, Autumn will live, Autumn will last, Even when it's now gone you will see it riding through the dawn,,***
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 5:51 AM UTC
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