Little Things Matter
I don't know where she got my name from
I believe it was pulled out of thin air
You see I wasn't planned, I was a mistake
My mom had to find a name because she had to keep me
I have a feeling that "Autum" was just a common name
Funny part is, she couldn't spell it the right way
So in the end the only conclusion from where I came from
Is a fleeting thought
A spur of the moment
A quick, unplanned decision
A name that had no background
A name that is missing the "n"
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