Memories of the past, lay trodden on the grass

As autumn blows the moments of present down

from the trees we once revered, on to the ground

in this round we are fighting for the dried leaves

that have left us longing for when those memories would tease

but now with hopes in embers and time caught up

we walk through the path of leaves trying to keep our chin up.



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