Endless Self-Expression
In autumn, to me, the trees sour, wither, and die-
A fate they deserve, I suppose
For it reminds me of my heart...
For the leaf that blows each hour,
They chance winter till spring for flower-
But me; I hope they never come back...
By: Adrien Genesis
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