And so it goes..
The leaves of autumn have all but cascaded to the ground where they will sit, dormant for the winter.
And such is life...
that the leaves we admired for their vibrance and life will be brutally frost-bitten by snow.
And more..
Among this dying and aloof, I will have found love, again.
And more so...
I will have enjoyed it more than ever.
I just can't get close enough to you.
I just can't hold you tight enough in my arms.
And I know why.
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