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These golden lights that dance upon Cast from the amber montage of the autumn leaves Through their colors they vivify us below And with a graceful fall, sweet death they greet And as they lie on their deathbeds The vibrant bed they form for thee This tragic beauty worthy of a tale divine Their fate, our feet it meets.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
Autumn Leaves.
These golden lights that dance upon Cast from the amber montage of the autumn leaves Through their colors they vivify us below And with a graceful fall, sweet death they greet And as they lie on their deathbeds The vibrant bed they form for thee This tragic beauty worthy of a tale divine Their fate, our feet it meets.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
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