Fall Leaving a Fading Memory
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Fall,
You make the withered leaves slowly fall,
Leaving the trees so barren.
Their limbs extend out
To pick up what you've taken,
That that belongs to them.
Out of nowhere a force blows,
A privateer steals away out of reach
A fading memory.
10/24/2022
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2022
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