October
A wondering mind
Among the fog
October air
The breeze sparks each stare
Deep grays and fiery hues
Transformed desires
And
Unspoken truths
Like the tree
I
Shed
With every leaf gone dry
Another greets the sky
Among the fog
October air
The breeze sparks each stare
Deep grays and fiery hues
Transformed desires
And
Unspoken truths
Like the tree
I
Shed
With every leaf gone dry
Another greets the sky
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