AUTUMN
I can still see a picture long gone,
waves of the ocean welcome and greets every edge of it.
The shedding leaves,
Then a thunder,
Reminds me of that picture with many cracks.
But just like autumn,
would the picture be also flowering in the near future?
Its shadow lingers around my thoughts, every glimpse of it reminds me of a new beginning,
or maybe of an end.
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