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But Autumn Will Do
Too much of me can be lethal for what cannot be described in words
But autumn has always been my favourite, I know I can have it all
Difference is that every autumn is expected, who knows me at all
To come too fast, not fear the risk, to come as a lightning
But wind and rain too can be annoying, disturbing, destructing
Too much of me can be lethal for what cannot be described in words
Every raindrop hits the ground quickly, every interest fades out too
Too much of me can be lethal for what will never be described in words.
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