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The autumn leaves Red and bold a slight breeze One that’s cold A legacy written in gold For this is a story Un-told Signiori, This darkness engulfs me This peace A plentiful caprice Its beautiful To not appreciate it So undenyingly painful A thousand knits to knit There are And long way to go A lot to know A lot to undergo Lighting up a cigar sitting on the floor Telling stories Never told before
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Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
untold stories
The autumn leaves Red and bold a slight breeze One that’s cold A legacy written in gold For this is a story Un-told Signiori, This darkness engulfs me This peace A plentiful caprice Its beautiful To not appreciate it So undenyingly painful A thousand knits to knit There are And long way to go A lot to know A lot to undergo Lighting up a cigar sitting on the floor Telling stories Never told before
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Apr 10, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
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