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| Autumn It's getting colder and it's not quite winter Where the end of warmth and the end of you always comes Raking up whats been left behind and moving on to that cold That I hate so much Raking up what we left behind And what is rotting away Cold is coming to visit and bring tears and leaves falling Snow will cover and preserve the time in between me with you and me Without you Lasting longer than I had ever hoped This rake is filled with splinters and there is no easy way out of these Constant seasons Spring comes and all is forgotten Growing new love just for autumn to come and bring tears falling in the end |
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